That thing they call redemptionA Poem by g.n.bBeen here done that and other s**t that sounds lame Not here to bullshit sounds a little explicit Frankly I believe we need to inspire f***a making songs that’s gonna conspire Im not gonna show my bentley,mercedes or that lambo What help is gonna do u man driving in that second hand shithole Maybe you can rap some pop some and grope son That s**t is never not what we all need Im here rigtht upfront,if u need some one then il lead That girl your girl my b***h all this s**t sounds rich Look around do you find anyone like that girl on tv that blond trish Good money we earn and spend thrift Dream s**t in your mind of that fake gold lift Some treat me like iam golem Frankly I have never been in harlem But that’s not gonna change the fact On we how we grow up face life and that filthy pact I make songs that may run But not depress you or your sweet hon’ Im here not to prove iam the right one Wanna fight don’t come so close Makes u look like the gay one My voice may not have no impact Few years down the road ul be listenin to all my tracks Money sacks huge racks gold tracks All that sounds fun but not reality All those s**t myt look quality Promote talent encourage the guy with a vision Not some guy showing how hes risen Notorious and cool might just land you in prison Misunderstanding me aint no treason Why im rapping slim shady you are the reason Cut that s**t he said I just got too into rhythm But just prove me wrong According to all the sections of the clause im just here explaining in freedom She may not be the prettiest but look into her eyes If they seem real take a closer look and make her feel real Just don’t look into lot of accounts and see whats the size Love is the only thing real,gonna stay forever Its gonna make you suvive even if you loose all your power Notoriously truthful not very flamboyant Lifestyle the one I chose is complicated When your young or old u just gotta feel medicated Exorbitant prices escalating scrapers where we gonna end Education charging money so much money the young f***a cant afford With so much money is his wife gonna buy all the gold Stack so much money shitbags are they gonna eat up all the gold resons manifold Social service social reputation somethings really dirty in ur mighty clean subconscience Make money give money make more and u take it all away Do you really?gonna take it with you all the way Greed is whats gonna end the world at my threshold Statements mighty bold Sorry to say u cant survive witout money More money the better life even more money Sadly That mans wife your new honey If iam become the worlds richest Gonna give it all away to the poorest Back in reality I cant get hold of that girl I look at her oh man she wants a really good pearl Sorry baby I don’t have the looks or the money U just gonna find someone else might be that psycho ronny What are we now the most uncivilised bunch Ya sure we are served steak with forks for lunch Deep down we know what we have become Rape kill hunt every thing that lays in our path the mighty world did end in december 0 12 We havent realised coz we busy stacking money in our shelves philosophy the greater men always wanted to preach if I fall down will your filthy hands reach © 2013 g.n.b |
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Added on June 11, 2013 Last Updated on June 12, 2013 Author
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