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Life.. by Marshall Mathers What
is life? Life is like a big obstacle
put in front of your optical to
slow you down And everytime you
think you gotten past it it's gonna
come back around and tackle you
to the damn ground What are friends?
Friends are people that you think
are your friends But they really
your enemies, with secret indentities
and disguises, to hide they true
colors So just when you think you
close enough to be brothers they
wanna come back and cut your throat
when you ain't lookin What is money?
Money is what makes a man act funny
Money is the root of all evil Money'll
make them same friends come back
around swearing that they was always
down What is life? I'm tired of
life I'm tired of backstabbing
ass snakes with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing so many
sins Tired of always giving in
when this bottle of Henny wins
Tired of never having any ends
Tired of having skinny friends
hooked on crack and mini-thins
I'm tired of this DJ playing YOUR
shit when he spins Tired of not
having a deal Tired of having to
deal with the bullshit without
grabbing the steel Tired of drowning
in my sorrow Tired of having to
borrow a dollar for gas to start
my Monte Carlo I'm tired of motherfuckers
spraying shit and dartin off I'm
tired of jobs startin off at five
fifty an hour Then this boss wonders
why I'm smartin off I'm tired of
being fired everytime I fart and
cough Tired of having to work as
a gas station clerk for this jerk
breathing down my neck driving
me bezerk I'm tired of using plastic
silverware Tired of working in
Builders Square Tired of not being
a millionaire But if I had a million
dollars I'd buy a damn brewery,
and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic wand, I'd make
the world suck my dick without
a condom on, while I'm on the john
If I had a million bucks it wouldn't
be enough, because I'd still be
out robbing armored trucks If I
had one wish I would ask for a
big enough ass for the whole world
to kiss I'm tired of being white
trash, broke and always poor Tired
of taking pop bottles back to the
party store I'm tired of not having
a phone Tired of not having a home
to have one in if I did have one
on Tired of not driving a BM Tired
of not working at GM, tired of
wanting to be him Tired of not
sleeping without a Tylenol PM Tired
of not performing in a packed coliseum
Tired of not being on tour Tired
of fucking the same blonde whore
after work in the back of a Contour
I'm tired of faking knots with
a stack of ones Having a lack of
funds and resorting back to guns
Tired of being stared at I'm tired
of wearing the same damn Nike Air
hat Tired of stepping in clubs
wearing the same pair of Lugz Tired
of people saying they're tired
of hearing me rap about drugs Tired
of other rappers who ain't bringin
half the skill as me saying they
wasn't feeling me when nobody's
as ill as me I'm tired of radio
stations telling fibs Tired of
J-L-B saying "Where Hip-Hop Lives"
But if I had a million dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn
the planet into alcoholics If I
had a magic wand, I'd make the
world suck my dick without a condom
on, while I'm on the john If I
had a million bucks it wouldn't
be enough, because I'd still be
out robbing armored trucks If I
had one wish I would ask for a
big enough ass for the whole world
to kiss You know what I'm saying?
I'm tired of all of this bullshit
Telling me to be positive How'm
I 'sposed to be positive when I
don't see shit positive? Know what
I'm sayin? I rap about shit around
me, shit I see Know what I'm sayin?
Right now I'm tired of everything
Tired of all this player hating
that's going on in my own city
Can't get no airplay, you know
what I'm sayin? But ey, it's cool
though, you know what I'm sayin?
Just fed up That's my word
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