Can't Shake It Lyrics - Killer - Tech N9ne

Another piece that I wrote, about me 

Being stuck in my ways, yeah 

And I can't give up what I'm in love with 

I guess I'm a mess and I just can't shake it 

I just can't change what I am 

What it I do to be so wrong? 

Could it be so different? 

Is there a remedy? 

Will you be forgivin me? 

Cause this ain't, my life, or the way it was sposed to be 

I'm waiting here for you to come and tell me 

What I do so wrong? 

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Listen to me, this talent was given to me 

By his omnipotence so dig it music is livin through me 

Even through prisons I've arissen he big and is in movies 

Ism if is is a hit, the vision is in beauty for women 

When I'm writin I'm winnin, so excitin I'm grinnin 

Then you strike an now the fights are beginnin 

I gotta be sharp as a knife when I'm on the mic an you sinnin 

By stiflin my spinnin what imaginary life has you been in 

By thinkin you be the reason, no speakin to you this evenin 

I'm deep in this music reachin for the peice I dilute the season 

But you be illin cause my attention you truly stealin 

Pursue the millions, come in second-would you be willin? 

Don't think so, you be thinkin time an I think dough 

Love is what you need from me but in time it'll shrink mo 

Cause I be on the grind for this rhyme an the ink flow 

I go for mine an you think its a crime an I think "WHOA" 

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An I can't give up what I'm in love with 

But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it 

I just can't change what I am 

An I can't give up what I'm in love with 

But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it 

I just can't change what I am 

Everything in my closet is black, white an red 

Most of my homies was bosses but got life or dead 

Now I move in they shadows but I got the mic an bread 

But this life it seem ya destiny is a knife or lead 

Yes I was brought up in a Cristian house 

But my mother marreing a Muslim threw the christian out 

An what they did to Malcom X threw the islam out 

So my homies with money seemed to be the glistnen route 

What I found was funerals and I found it was real friends 

But I paid attention and then I found that it was real men 

Takin care of their familys automatically built in 

Riskin they life in the street as long as the wheel spin 

SO, what I gathered from it is simply my perogotive 

I only wish the organization was more positive 

I maintain, and continue to gain thangs 

I bust an I claim Strange but I'm reppin that gang bang 

An I can't give up what I'm in love with 

But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it 

I just can't change what I am 

An I can't give up what I'm in love with 

But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it 

I just can't change what I am 

An I can't give up what I'm in love with 

But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it 

I just can't change what I am 

An I can't give up what I'm in love with 

But I guess I'm a mess an I just can't shake it 

I just can't change what I am