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Since day one I said fuck the fame and everything it dealt But the fame is really here just to facilitate the wealth But the wealth attracts you haters like misquotes to a whale And the waters getting deeper so I must set out to sail Someone called my cell, and left a voicemail They said congratulations on the million record sales As I'm flippin over furniture, knockin' shit off the shelf I told myself I'd never get to deep to take a breath but I'm sinkin And it's so hard to breathe, yeah And even more so to sleep when no one cares It was I could need But now I'm sinking, so deep, I can't come up for air [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/bob/so+hard+to+breathe_20988988.html ] Yeah, I've seen the valley of the shadow of death I've seen the mountains, a wild childhood That's why I sing about it I just try to move on and keep my peace about it But come to think about it I can't even count the days That I spent starvin' tryin' to find a some decent housing It's why I'm always smiling but on this beat I seem so violent So ask me about the music scene and what the fuck I think about it Time flies I guess that's why I'm buggin Just yesterday I was rappin with my brother and my cousin If you had the stove or toaster on you couldn't use the oven We knew that we were struggling we just actin like we wasn't Letras de cancionesIt was either makin rappin, if not that then hustling So all I see is magazine covers in this game You either surface or you plumming It's a thin line and I'm just tryin to keep my head above it, damn And it's so hard to breathe, yeah And even more so to sleep when no one cares It was all I could need But now I'm sinking, so deep, I can't come up for air Air I (I sink away) Air (I sink away) air (as I sink away) I (damn I sink Away damn air damn pots and pans get carried away damn get carried away it Was never in the plans but hey it's long way from beatin' pots and pans (Dank an Elvira Arslanovic für den Text) From Letras Mania