Y'all might just be the weakest tripe that ever saw a mic Its Dusty Melo and my man Marmalade 2 reps from the Sweatshop 7 large brigade We spit the sickest
someone else Your style of living is your choice, and we all want a different kind So, please, love all your faults I do the same with ones we find cause
[Chorus] I've been singing this song for too long Just wishin' we we all would move on Sick and tired of doing what you want You've gone and turned this
as ya' can To understand This runnin' in circles Got me wonderin' I- I- I don't know why We pay it any mind Baby I'm blind How would we know If we don