A Donkey Named Cheetah Lyrics - Bread & Barrels Of Water - Outlandish

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good 

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good 

How dare you me assimilated, ya crazy 

'Cuz the gap between me and my dad is big 

Don't change me, fact is, I don't even speak his lingo 

Still call the place he left 30 years ago home 

I'm tired of this politics, it's cut between 2 cultures 

Got them both bodied in my backyard like vultures 

Picture me rolling on a donkey named Cheetah 

With 2 barrels of water, let the waterman lead ya 

Either ya follow the drip drops or my Cheetahs dudu 

Either way kid, I'm living proof, you will get through 

Enough cash to send grandma first class to Mecca 

First things first, ya know that's discipline playa 

Giving back to moms and pops for all these years 

Trying to raise a kid up here like they do down there 

Heads to the sky, clear when it comes to my fam 

Groceries they know I supply in whatever demand 

Now can I live 

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good 

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good 

Esperanzados a que 

Yo caiga, y si caigo 

Sigo mi camino 

Yo me integro, no asimilo 

Ya he ganado suficiente 

Mis tatuajes los llevo hasta la muerte 

Mis ojos no ven todo 

No soy ejemplo de nada 

Las palabras a seguir las estrellas para admirar 

No las indico yo 

Si no puedo aprender no te puedo ensear 

Esta claro no? 

Que lo que digo y lo que hago aqu 

Es criticado, comparado, exagerado, as 

Que lo mejor es ignorar, superar y conseguir 

Lo importante para m. 

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good 

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good 

No thoughts just mass confusion 

No rest 'cause we chase empty illusions 

Is it my mind thinking or my heart speaking 

Maybe I'm just stressed out, it's probably that 

Mom's always yelling where you been 

And pop's saying rap ain't gon' pay the rent 

So stressed when I gotta do this shit 

'Cause at the same time I'm working from 10 to 6 

Many things on my mind I can't think straight 

Sometimes I wanna quit but maybe it's too late 

Or maybe I'm weak and afar from debate 

Or maybe it's just God pushing me towards my faith 

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good 

Damn, I don't know why they stress me out 

And they keep looking at me with them dark eyes 

I'm tired, give me room, let me breathe 

For your own good