somenerve
06-20-07, 01:03 AM
Chorus:
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in
Damn everything just looks so hazy from where I stand and gaze G
I mean maybe or probably it's got something to do with the
Malakoff cocktail inside me, cause
it ain't even noon and a bottle a wine, two glasses of patron, a sedative, and
a few bumps of coke, oh yeah and a sedative, oh no see I just repeated myself
This song or poem was not made for store shelves, than just made for me cause statements of this much truth could ruin me and 50 people from here to 3 other states, no more food for families and less fortunate than me
So why must I write it just to let me know how ****ed up I am and not right kid
Bipolar or insane as they say I thought I was a genius but they just showed me I am crazy regardless of my success and earnings, well so was Gates G, so should I run or face it and thee
Chorus:
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in
So I weep alone sometimes in front of only 5 I know, the trusted ones I hold
2 years past I cried more times than my whole life but so, **** it
I know it's not my right to say "why me" cause I am not alone and I have blessings some would kill to save or own, but what the **** how many times, oh yeah I know I am a bastard behind closed doors
Forgot who am I to ask, but really so many of you can just kiss my ass
If you don't like what I have to say then don't ask my opinion or any questions when we conversate cause really I could care less
If you ain't circle of mine related, and you ain't from 10 years past, then **** your ass, understand what I am sayin
My man hit me in the head when he said homie, I rely on your gas so yo Ant I got you, cause I rely on your sense but to last eventually I either shoot from a spy plane, or retreat to Florence to spend half, My day in a vineyard, rather than do them all in and only get 15 minutes per visit
Chorus:
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in
Let's go here's the end
Yeah I am mad but just for the moment I am venting rather than sulking on it
But really I am caught in it but it's ok though I have control of almost all of it
minus the love I had to trust with her it's cool no risk no reward just pain and body aches so I check for blood, none so internally must be a mess, the cancer sticks, the weed I need, the 3 drug nights for 8 years, just to have a blast Who me, present peeps ask
outside lookin in you would think the boy is a gem, like Jay said give me a couple years and I pray I never sin again
Maybe you have seen me win, seen me lose..When?
Even at trial I ain't turn over no names or information, but that mother ****er turned on all of you, so I got 1 year left and then I am no longer the felon I am
**** him and them yall weren't close to my talent, that's right not even you Mo
So peace and love for now that’s enough ink from my pen, but before I forget here's something that some need to sink in, besides EM some of yall I respect in rap but don't fear, so think on that, I'm gonna step back until called out then let the games begin
Chorus:
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in
Damn everything just looks so hazy from where I stand and gaze G
I mean maybe or probably it's got something to do with the
Malakoff cocktail inside me, cause
it ain't even noon and a bottle a wine, two glasses of patron, a sedative, and
a few bumps of coke, oh yeah and a sedative, oh no see I just repeated myself
This song or poem was not made for store shelves, than just made for me cause statements of this much truth could ruin me and 50 people from here to 3 other states, no more food for families and less fortunate than me
So why must I write it just to let me know how ****ed up I am and not right kid
Bipolar or insane as they say I thought I was a genius but they just showed me I am crazy regardless of my success and earnings, well so was Gates G, so should I run or face it and thee
Chorus:
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in
So I weep alone sometimes in front of only 5 I know, the trusted ones I hold
2 years past I cried more times than my whole life but so, **** it
I know it's not my right to say "why me" cause I am not alone and I have blessings some would kill to save or own, but what the **** how many times, oh yeah I know I am a bastard behind closed doors
Forgot who am I to ask, but really so many of you can just kiss my ass
If you don't like what I have to say then don't ask my opinion or any questions when we conversate cause really I could care less
If you ain't circle of mine related, and you ain't from 10 years past, then **** your ass, understand what I am sayin
My man hit me in the head when he said homie, I rely on your gas so yo Ant I got you, cause I rely on your sense but to last eventually I either shoot from a spy plane, or retreat to Florence to spend half, My day in a vineyard, rather than do them all in and only get 15 minutes per visit
Chorus:
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in
Let's go here's the end
Yeah I am mad but just for the moment I am venting rather than sulking on it
But really I am caught in it but it's ok though I have control of almost all of it
minus the love I had to trust with her it's cool no risk no reward just pain and body aches so I check for blood, none so internally must be a mess, the cancer sticks, the weed I need, the 3 drug nights for 8 years, just to have a blast Who me, present peeps ask
outside lookin in you would think the boy is a gem, like Jay said give me a couple years and I pray I never sin again
Maybe you have seen me win, seen me lose..When?
Even at trial I ain't turn over no names or information, but that mother ****er turned on all of you, so I got 1 year left and then I am no longer the felon I am
**** him and them yall weren't close to my talent, that's right not even you Mo
So peace and love for now that’s enough ink from my pen, but before I forget here's something that some need to sink in, besides EM some of yall I respect in rap but don't fear, so think on that, I'm gonna step back until called out then let the games begin
Chorus:
Don't stop it, although it's hard hittin
To the top like a rocket
You the one son just pop it
Don't drop it, that's what they want kid
Never give them that Never give in