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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,473
Peak in subgenre #883
Author
Gena H.
Rights
Yes
Uploaded
June 02, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.6 MB • 128 kbps • 3:19
Story behind the song
Beat just took me..... A glance at what music has turned to and a questional stand to bring back real music.
Lyrics
Save the last dance
I try and move with the times,
but I lose my stance, when its all garbage,
don’t you understand? I’m trying to take this a step further,
a feeling worth like no other,
oh I forgot you like every other…
Walk tight in my red Ferrari
Everyday I know there is no one like me
So I stroll on my own, unlikely to strangers
I confine in what I know
Flashy colors, pompous style
Rockin the beads, even when I walk miles
Even pass the few that glisten a snobby cheap smile
Causing shivering pains to those that take a chance
Willing to promote the fame of a gifted soul
A vow that’s glorified to quote
A vision that couldn’t be captured in what today’s writers wrote
I swear this is the makings of what struggles hope
And no one knows what my scuddles worth
So I cope with the splutter of words
And the beads wrapped around
Mingled with the toweled
In textures you couldn’t wrap around
Offset by my Ferrari red t shirt
The strain that makes your eyes hurt
Along with the wonders of where’s his car?
And why, he does what he does,
he ain’t even a big super star
I try and move with the times,
but I lose my stance, when its all garbage,
don’t you understand? I’m trying to take this a step further,
oh I forgot you just like every other…
Calm nerves, balls of steel
A lost cause couldn’t capture my everyday ordeal
Throughout my rhymes I’ve kept my shit sincere
But that’s not what the world feels
They want more edge, street shit,
Shoot em up, sell drugs shit
And all I got is this sex appeal shit
With the concerns for what this world means
And that’s not even close to happiness
So I’m lost and wonder what happens next
Will I be considered the failure cause I stuck with something greater?
Did I lose fans cause I don’t dick ride pharrells stance
Is it farewell? Did music end?
Is my beads and flashy attire too fucken hard to comprehend?
Should I just dump these lyrics cause with the times they’ve expired anyways?
Is there no cure?
Should I give up and enjoy these last days?
And Dwell on the many feelings
victims feel from aids?
I swear it don’t make sense
I try and move with the times,
but I lose my stance, when its all garbage,
don’t you understand? I’m trying to take this a step further,
a feeling worth like no other,
oh I forgot you like every other…
This has nothing to do with that white bitch hella scuddery,
This is a cry out for help
Certain things need to be dealt with,
I can take a week of no love,
A month with no hugs,
A year with no ties,
But my life is not worth giving,
A change can be made
But you cant help those
That don’t wanna be saved
I mean if the Ferrari red ain’t amusing I don’t know what is
This is what life has meant to me since a kid
And to have it mistreated was not its expectancy
So I’ll have to show some discrepancy
And detail my formations into something you can see
At least once
Maybe its time to start a foundation
Look for donors
Cause real shit is at the brink of extinction
And when its gone,
I guarantee you niggas’ll be missing it
So its worth mentioning
Cause I don’t want to be the one you blame
Or the one you point your finger at
When I’m the only one different from what you see in your little world
Tailored in a Ferrari red T (with the beads on)