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phantom skills new poetic
FRESH, SMART, SKILLED, ILL RAPPER WIT SOME BRAINS N HEART
Song Info
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Peak #2,924
Peak in subgenre #1,402
Author
phantom
Rights
2004
Uploaded
October 14, 2004
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
TIME TRAVEL..I WISH I COULD GO BACK IN 2..THIS IS DA REAL WORLD THO Time travel, take a quest/ use ur imagination take a rest/ from tv, nuttin really makin no sense/ I never played the game but I now found out I was warming da bencth/ cus now shits changed and its all a fukin waste of confusion/ ppl getting crushed by the nice sweet illusion/ but theres no front that cant b caught out the constitution states/ that u have freedom of speech so dat gives u da rite 2 hate/another meaningless lie/another bicth 2 cry/ all over fuk da wor;d/ I hate bien sober….i wanna find another way 2 b happy/ were no can verbally or emotionally bicth slap me/ even my best friends turned they baclks/ well fuk it ima just sit back and and make cracks at um/ itll all go back and bite um in da ass wen da wrong kid they betrayed pulls out da mac on um// im just so tired of feelin like this/ fuk the tragedy, bien ragedy, my hhole family getting me pissed/I feel like im the last of my species da other good decent ppl extinct//no u aitn hitten shit ..so I look like a base/ were u can step on me and feel like u safe/ while u buyin base and dats da case/ fuk drugs/just bien by by my lonely written poems gets me snug/ sweep dat shit under the rug cus I don’t wanna hear it/I never put a good person down or destroy day spirit// its all just childish/yo ma listen 2 me don’t worry bout were ya nail file is/ cus im telling u that u special by ya lonely/ I wanna b ya man and ya homie/ but show me/ how u feel/ all these chicks hidin it and all this lack of emotion is hard 2 deal with/ feel this/ptu a mishetti through ur teddy/ this is da real world no lil fairy land, drama could get heavy/ The real world ya’ll/ another place were theres fear ya’ll/ another girl ya’ll they all the same in the world ya’ll/ another chance ya’ll , im lost in the shadyness/ dam hoes odnt know who dey baby daddy is/ this fukin world ya’ll U on the muary trying 2 figure out who da baby father/ it could’ve been the milk man or the ex boyfriends fatha. Ya daughter is also gunna b a tramp/ actin like a hoocthie and livin off food stamps/ cus the hip hop culture is 2 explicit/ I love tits in ass but at 12 a pussy isn’t were a yung boy should visit// will these ppl learn 2 actually care/this aint car tires or a bowling alley, u mite not have shit 2 spear or a chance 2 spear ya life/u killen ppl over dumb shit and u know im rite/ now screw in ay lite bulb hit the books and c da lite/but don’t get me wrong I wanna kick some ass/ from all the ppl who weren’t there in the past and I prayed at mass that I could get a chance witout my mask of tryin 2 b suttin im not/u aitn a man/ u just a pussy bicth wit a glock/ yo just stop The real world ya’ll/ another place were theres fear ya’ll/ another girl ya’ll they all the same in the world ya’ll/ another chance ya’ll , ya’ll so concited/ u act like u da shit and don’t care bout how anyone else is treated/ another bicth ya’ll/ Yo u aitn got no rite 2 bring anyone like they a footstool/just restin on them 2 do shit fo u just b/c ppl think u cool// but ya not ima blow up some spots/jus tbecaus eu look good or hav emoney doesn’t mean u better then us/ expenses ass clocks/ and watches flossin/ words u tossin ropund and round/ thinking it wont hurt nobody wen u say they doo doo brown/ or fat or gay/ fuk this shit anyways/ get ova ya self/ cus we cant do shit unless we work togeatehr/ we need help The real world ya’ll/ another place were theres fear ya’ll/ another girl ya’ll they all the same in the world ya’ll/ another chance ya’ll , every ones so confused/ it don’t reall matter if u win or loose/ aslong as u try ya’ll/ u gotta have heart ya’ll/
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