What do you want? What do you want? I'm givin' everything I have I'm even trying to see if there's more Locked deep inside I'll try, I'll try Can't you
Let me introduce myself I'm a woman that you?ve never seen You might know me from somewhere else As someone that I?ve never been I gave everything to
Fame makes a fool out of anyone Fame takes you back to the golden childhood Fame makes you think that you're having fun Fame the game Get on the plane
S T A M P, stampin' on the ground S T A M P, stampin' on the ground S T A M P, stampin' on the ground S T A M P I've been 'round so many times before
Wakin? up this morning Saw the sun come through my blinds And I looked up on the porch And found an owl shrieking by But never could I have imagined
Hey hey, oh Donna, what's going on? One, two, three We're like crayons melting in the sunshine Take a big eraser and wipe out the line Oh, oh, what's
Goddamn! New York City! Skyscrapers and everything! Back in the day, we used to respect y'all, niggas We used to be down with y'all, niggas All you have
(guitar & instrumental) Ooo, I just got out of the hospital, ya'all This is my *Nineteenth Nervous Breakdown My doctor said if I don't Leave this woman
Whoah, whoah... I'm reaching for you, and you're not even near Still feeling your touch in the air The thought of your kiss still lingers in my mind Can
Y si te vuelvo a ver pintar un corazon de tiza en la pared te voy a dar una paliza por haber escrito mi nombre dentro. Tu lo has
There's a storm coming up and I gotta prepare myself. 'Cause this feeling's getting stronger everyday. Something's creeping inside Everything is about
If the time is near Then fine, I've been waitin' patiently for years Fought lines in my mind I'm more unstable than I fear And I don't know, just take
Go! I got a poster with a message beneath contempt Bunch of insects their mistakes are so frequent One injection of new life in new ideas Takes us so
Critic, uncle fucking critic Critic, uncle fucking critic Critic, uncle fucking critic You're always printing shit about me You're still five years behind
So, what if, what I say? So, what if, what I do? Isn't what you wanted to that doesn't justify you? Tearing me down with all that you say It seems you
[Zion I] Yo checkout the superb tech Cashin' checks through dialect Doper than the gold around your neck This is my manuscript to spit lyrics like fat
*behind vocal samples from foreign movie* "Zion I" "Planet As" "Madlib" [Zion I] Yo check out the superb tech Casinh checks through dialect Dope