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von BBGuns

Yeah, Yeah, Woah

You wanna make it in the game you gotta play hurt
Ya make every day worth something ′til ya lay inert in the earth
Ya swerve from the worst, ya hurdle the jerks
And if it's all about the cream well yours is curdled and cursed
Let′s insert your self as the protagonist
Imagine what it's like to live your life just not in agony
It's so sad it is, no balance in the averages
I gave it the college try so I guess I better pack it in
I mix the bitter with the saccharine
A spoonful of vinegar in a room full of sinners
Where I thought I was cooking but now my dinners burnt
I′m feeling sinister, grab the minister, I been a flirt
I honestly don′t know if this my best work
But if it benefits my net worth then you can bet it's wet work
I measure a man by what his sweat′s worth
Whether for pleasure or work you better respect the record


Uh Oh, it's the unknown
Whenever we get close
I know they′re never gonna let me get it
Uh Oh, it's the unknown
I′d rather be alone
And no, they're never gonna let me hit it
Uh oh, Oh Oh
Ahh, Oh Oh
Ahh, Oh Oh
Ahh, Oh Oh
Ahh

Been at this shit for ten years plus I'm well seasoned
Yet still finding way to shake up things like he seizing
The need for green has deepened, fiends are creeping
Might need to leave ′em bleeding if they scheme for cream then I′m tweaking
Lot's of love and sacrifice, I′ve yet to get the dapper life
For years they couldn't see me in the scene, it was Casper like
Thought I wouldn′t feel the love 'til I was in the afterlife
Past my fear, my path was clear, took back my life, I grasp it tight
I play the game without no cheats, sweats or exploits
Just grinding my assignment, I ain′t whining bout' the next boy
Smoke 'em like a cone then pack ′em up like my next joint
On to the next because I haven′t reached the flex point
Pushing through the pain like I'm Kobe at the free throw
Chilling like a villain, but my son says I′m the hero
Why I keep on coming back, it isn't for the glory, jack
I do this for the love of the game, that fame is boring, facts


Uh Oh, it′s the unknown
Whenever we get close
I know they're never gonna let me get it
Uh Oh, it′s the unknown
I'd rather be alone
And no, they're never gonna let me hit it
Uh oh, Oh Oh
Ahh, Oh Oh
Ahh, Oh Oh
Ahh, Oh Oh
Ahh