i fucking HATE YOU. for all that you have done. i tried to save you. but you left me to burn. . I trusted when you told me that you'd take a shot for me.
I tried and tried to stay in love. But no matter what I do, it just ain't enough. It ain't enough, it ain't enough, it ain't enough. You say it ain't enough.
--- Bridge ---. We row through the thunder and lightning. (Fearing death in this endless nightmare). Through the storm and the night so frightening. (Hold my breath 'till the glorious sight).
Chamillionaire. . Koopa. See niggaz be hatin me and makin ma pressure rise. Dey act like dat metal inside, the metal will never fly. Snitches aint real 'cause dey lie so come wid a better lie.
--- Verse ---. Feel the streets start moving under your feet. a path once made you're about to repeat. so safe, so easy, so hard to leave. so fast that the noise doesn't let you sleep.
Can't pay tax. Won't pay tax. No poll tax. -Cos we're all skint. -We're on the dole. -Cos they don't care. -The future is grim. It's pretty simple, no poll tax.
[Intro]. They like where you been man. I'm like you'll find out when you need to know. Poison, coming soon. . H-town so throwed. If I said it then you know it's what I mean.
--- Verse ---. When time seems to keep standing still. One lie is all it takes to kill. this one. more night. . A chapter written in the dark. My natural setting for this art.
All wrapped up in your cozy world. Watch TV out in the cold. Switch the channel, stop and stare. About the dole, you don't care. Think you're secure in your boring job.
Our fears crawling beneath our skin. The words they speak, last dying breath. Surface the thoughts buried inside. Recurring visions, take my life. Hate fills the lonely morning sky.
First of all let me alert you that there's been a change of plans.. Cause now I plan to put the streets in a major trance.. Told me I couldn't drive a real beast the way I had planed..
In this game it seems that i'm lyrically reaching a point where it's not fair no more. Hit 'em with that major pain as we shoot and destroy. It's like i'm bringing war to your front door.
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na hey. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na. . They said no when I told them that. I'd find a way to get to the top. They didn't know that eventually.
The glueheads walk with spaced out heads. Their eyes are open wide. The zombie walk that they have learnt. Has now got to their minds. They save to buy a pot of glue.
I know what y'all thinking, mayn. Naw, it's not gon' happen, homie. Y'all already know what it is, Chamillitary, mayn. Most hated and most anticipated, in the streets.
Politicians one after one. Creating havoc and having fun. Pulling our lives to bits and pieces. Sucking and crawling like common leeches. Vote for me, I'm SDP.
(Chamillionaire Talking). . I Know What Yall Thinkin Man But Naw Its Not Gonna Happen Homie.. (Tell Em The Name) Yall Already Know What It Is. Chamillitary Mayne.
[Chorus:]. Soon as it get dark (darrrk). We can hit the town (we can hit the tooown). Let ya sit down (let ya seat doownn). And we leanin, we leanin. .
When I look back at my life. I realize, realize something ain't right. I'm missing You Lord, in my life make it right. . I got something to decide. Just wanna make, wanna make everything right.
Can't think what to think. Can't think what to say. Can't seem to live my life. From now or day to day. No, yes:.etc.. Now I'm going mad. At all the fun I've had.