chasing, the thing that you dream about I'm what you really want, the shit that people read about Niggers care for me, I make them bring the heat .... For
it came to trainin for the potty I give a fuck about hip-hops new beef I was more excited when my son grew teeth So i same the problem Of the famous
mono-lethal car chase through this whole town they'll be there with you when you're going to jail first on the scene for every wardrobe fail You just
Chamillionaire- This is for the OG's, this is for the OG's/ This is for everyone back in the day, everyone who paved the way before me/ This is for the
So I could care less about the clothes on myself I'm trying to drive straight on a road made of nails Yeah, I got to pay the toll if I fail Or else it
[Violent J] This is for mom Miss Linda Harwood Miss Cathy Hill This is for you. I respect my mother With every step I take She was there for my first
This is for mom Miss Linda Harwood Miss Cathy Hill This is for you I respect my mother with every step I take She was there for my first step in the
blueprints right here in the booth Is you in? Then jump in, the deadpool is now accepting applications For the nameless and faceless The has-beens and the almost famous
Day and night By the window Of my mind There you are In the courtyard One last time The singing of a famous song, I've never heard before A man without
in a broken home, fam full of gangsters, hustlers so he was pretty much bound for failure. With roll models like that how can he escape, but yup, he used that for
summer went The tunnel's now a flower bed The famous turf that made Geoff Hurst The vodka stops to quench my thirst Golden Gate stroke Alcatraz And the fat man failed
never make suit Hang on to this Stay and stay and fail and fail Pull him away Jealous so with me Go there for new For new things there Singing of a famous
not, am not for whom the air waves Thank God for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind, in this state of mind that I'm in, for you keep me in the
With a full bus to the 'Vakantieman'(*2) They made it a nice and cosy day Everyone with new cloths and everyone happy After they drove for 3 hours,
that the migrates, my lord Tech to my face, flinching is forbiddin Murder in self-defense, can you blame me for living? Keep the real alive, the fake get famous
for war, sort of like the great wall Of China, hear my footsteps like you have ming's behind ya Don't remind me, do whatever to you Fly back and it'll be hell on earth for
sneakers Lyrics are weak, like clock radio speakers Don't even stop in my station and attack While your plan failed, hit the rail, like Amtrak What the fuck for
famous Let's not pretend there's more to this then we hoped for For we knew the rules when we were still children You blow it, you fail it, disappointment
