Something To Say Songtext
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I started off on the good foot
But good look seem as good as they could look
I should put my best foot first
If for the rest of the verse, uh
Holy stress, I arrest on the verge
But fuck that! Let me rest my case
Cause I ain't got another decade just to waste!
When I rest in my resting place, I want no regrets
Except that we were the best in state until third
So now every hooking verse I drop
But good look seem as good as they could look
I should put my best foot first
If for the rest of the verse, uh
Holy stress, I arrest on the verge
But fuck that! Let me rest my case
Cause I ain't got another decade just to waste!
When I rest in my resting place, I want no regrets
Except that we were the best in state until third
So now every hooking verse I drop
Hooky still hurts and it serves my'
I've been cursed with the perfect urge
To perfect the curse at first and learn the work.
But I ain't learned to earn my paychecks,
So maybe that's why I ain't the pay jet
But I stay fresh till the end of the day
This is all can say till I drift away!
Pre-chorus:
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
Chorus:
If you've got something to say
Then keep it come on my way
Cause all the love and the hate is all one and the same!
See, I ain't running the game, I'm just running my pace
So you could try to keep up Why you're running the place? (x3)
I started off on the best foot with the wrong look
Cause this song took longer than my check book.
Cause my checks don't pay the lights yet
So Mike had to guess if he made the right steps!
Cause yes, I write like the best, best believe
But every second of record without a second of relief
I' excel, but no press release
So relieve all the stress that I press on me!
Huh, this undress, ' my receipt
It's like cardiac' rest in peace!
The rest of my team is the rest of the league
' below key, no, we hold he!
No, I sell dope on beats, but don't creep
A penny for my thoughts, over twenty for my boss
I'm living with the cause, cause it's all you can pay
So at the end of the day, this is all I can say!
Pre-chorus:
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
Chorus:
If you've got something to say
Then keep it come on my way
Cause all the love and the hate is all one and the same!
See, I ain't running the game, I'm just running my pace
So you could try to keep up
Why you're running the place? (x3)
I've been cursed with the perfect urge
To perfect the curse at first and learn the work.
But I ain't learned to earn my paychecks,
So maybe that's why I ain't the pay jet
But I stay fresh till the end of the day
This is all can say till I drift away!
Pre-chorus:
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
Chorus:
If you've got something to say
Then keep it come on my way
Cause all the love and the hate is all one and the same!
See, I ain't running the game, I'm just running my pace
So you could try to keep up Why you're running the place? (x3)
I started off on the best foot with the wrong look
Cause this song took longer than my check book.
Cause my checks don't pay the lights yet
So Mike had to guess if he made the right steps!
Cause yes, I write like the best, best believe
But every second of record without a second of relief
I' excel, but no press release
So relieve all the stress that I press on me!
Huh, this undress, ' my receipt
It's like cardiac' rest in peace!
The rest of my team is the rest of the league
' below key, no, we hold he!
No, I sell dope on beats, but don't creep
A penny for my thoughts, over twenty for my boss
I'm living with the cause, cause it's all you can pay
So at the end of the day, this is all I can say!
Pre-chorus:
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
And what you're hearing
May not be what you really want to hear!
Chorus:
If you've got something to say
Then keep it come on my way
Cause all the love and the hate is all one and the same!
See, I ain't running the game, I'm just running my pace
So you could try to keep up
Why you're running the place? (x3)
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