My City Was Gone
Sour, this affliction
If it was me I'd have it fixed
And with everywhere you've been
You're much too old to be so naive
So what the hell do you want to be
Following the trends that never end
I can't stand the parties you attend
So what the hell do you want with me
Oh, you're so underground
Oh, ain't that swell
Well the word is on the street
You're collecting sympathy and
then you hide
And ya ain't been out in days
Will the sunshine burn your face
Preserve your precious skin
I'll go out, you stay in
What the hell do you want to
If it was me I'd have it fixed
And with everywhere you've been
You're much too old to be so naive
So what the hell do you want to be
Following the trends that never end
I can't stand the parties you attend
So what the hell do you want with me
Oh, you're so underground
Oh, ain't that swell
Well the word is on the street
You're collecting sympathy and
then you hide
And ya ain't been out in days
Will the sunshine burn your face
Preserve your precious skin
I'll go out, you stay in
What the hell do you want to
So You Wanna Be A...
Yeah
So you wanna be a rapper, great
Make sure yo' shit is straight
'Fore we decide your fate
If you came to class late, check what's up on the slate
Yeah, cuz you'll get ate, no debate
Now listen up y'all, don't slip
("Take heed this ain't somethin you should laugh to" -- Beatnuts)
Ah listen up nigga, don't slip
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Ah listen up fool, don't slip
*sample*
Ah listen up sucka, don't slip
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Just don't slip