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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #4,623
Peak in subgenre #2,512
Author
D. Brown
Uploaded
March 30, 2010
Track Files
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:12
Lyrics
When it's all said and done and it all hits the fan
And them bill collectors are waving out their hands
No more gigs when them hanging in the stands
All I need is my piano man
When starts going opposite of good
And they don't want you back in your hood
You did the best that you could
All I need is my piano wood
Look up in the sky and see my aunt waving back
My cousin sitting next to her bobbing to my track
Relax as I proceed to take you on a journey
Inside my mind you'll only get it if you're worthy
Certainly, when I'm compared to my peers
The label often will define me as weird
No need to fear because even though I'm strange
I'm tamed enough to live life outside the cage
Amazing fact to know, even though I rap
I have a duo-masters engraved in a plaque
Exactly the thing you don't expect from a n***
You figure my fingertips are lodged on the trigger
Liquor in my veins, trail of vomit on the floor
Seven thugs on the couch, marijuana on tour
The door to my project box has three chains
I'm covered in tattoos with a double nickname...insane
When it's all said and done and it all hits the fan
And them bill collectors are waving out their hands
No more gigs when them hanging in the stands
All I need is my piano man
When starts going opposite of good
And they don't want you back in your hood
You did the best that you could
All I need is my piano wood
There's blood on my resident stairs, nobody cares
Especially police unless the blood is one of theirs
You stare into my neighborhood eyes and see a ghetto
Where crack is the mouth and gunshots are the hello
Echo a fellow greeting and the other says goodbye
The next ten paces off the plank is where you die
Will you fly above or sink underground
The mural of your future is painted by your now
A noun can only live by the actions of a verb
And your character is built by the chatter of your words
Now that is absurd, I build character with bling
Wood-grained wheels and a stack of flashy things
The reality it seems is tainted by materials
Unreachable goals turbo the clock intervals
To each individual, before you take a loss
Forget about the next; learn to be your own boss.. of course
When it's all said and done and it all hits the fan
And them bill collectors are waving out their hands
No more gigs when them hanging in the stands
All I need is my piano man
When starts going opposite of good
And they don't want you back in your hood
You did the best that you could
All I need is my piano wood
Move to the beat or get crushed by my anvil
Just like in the cartoons, get a laugh if you stand still
Advil repairs the damage to my mind
The pain expands if I deliver a bad rhyme
Rewind to a time where I lifted the radio
Hip hop and R&B guaranteed was the way to go
Today's flow is filled with pollutants
Repeated adlibs on your track sound stupid
But cupid shoots his ammo in the skies
And it lands in their hearts; the arrow full of lies
Surprise! I wrote this rap for your paper
And not for the love, call me an imitator
The devastator often lies within the hater
I rise to another level like an elevator
Breaker, breaker! Broadcasting something major
Mr. D. Brown profound rap savior...later
Hook
When it's all said and done and it all hits the fan
And them bill collectors are waving out their hands
No more gigs when them hanging in the stands
All I need is my piano man
When starts going opposite of good
And they don't want you back in your hood
You did the best that you could
All I need is my piano wood
When it's all said and done and it all hits the fan
And them bill collectors are waving out their hands
No more gigs when them hanging in the stands
All I need is my piano man
When starts going opposite of good
And they don't want you back in your hood
You did the best that you could
All I need is my piano wood