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Yeah Show the world Two sides to a story but they never tell my side Never been the kinda guy to stay inside the guidelines I know I'm the bad guy, I don't gotta ask why If you try to step to me, it'll be the last time I got dirt on my name, six feet in the ground I got people in my past, try bringin' me down Say I'm losin' my mind, I-I don't wanna be found Grew up in the shadow but I know they watchin' me now (Oh-oh-oh) Paranoia On-the-go, I'm moving silent (Let's go) Pull up on ya I got trouble right behind me (Let's go) Bite the bullet Suit and tie, the silver linin' (Uh-huh) I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'ma show you how to crash a party Every time you pop off They hopin' that you fall hard They prayin' for the death of a rockstar Everybody hatin' ever since you got more They prayin' for the death of a rockstar Ooh, they love it when you lost, boy Letras de cancionesNow the low life at the top floor Everybody hatin' ever since you got more They prayin' for the death of a rockstar They talk about me, I forget to listen At least I get the recognition Heavyweight, I pull up on you with the repetition You in the pit, it's not no exhibition Oh, they big mad, I'm the big boss Talk a big game, take a big loss Growin' up, I was the problem that they didn't solve I'm the piece that wouldn't fit inside the jigsaw I got a lotta punch lines and a quick jab I'm runnin' straight through, I don't gotta zigzag I got a heavy heart, it's hard to lift that From the cradle to the grave, never changed, make 'em dig that Paranoia On-the-go, I'm moving silent (Let's go) Pull up on ya I got trouble right behind me (Let's go) Bite the bullet Suit and tie, the silver linin' (Uh-huh) I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'ma show you how to crash a party Every time you pop off They hopin' that you fall hard They prayin' for the death of a rockstar Everybody hatin' ever since you got more They prayin' for the death of a rockstar Ooh, they love it when you lost, boy Now the low life at the top floor Everybody hatin' ever since you got more They prayin' for the death of a rockstar They wanna kiss me long good night with a rose Hoping that the Eiffel falls, of course You don't understand the life we chose (On life support, life goes) I need my silence, my privacy so I can heal And even rockstars got feelings that they feel In reality, this just repeats like a drill Always Oh-oh Oh-oh Every time you pop off They hopin' that you fall hard (Ooh) They prayin' for the death of a rockstar (Yeah, yeah) Everybody hatin' ever since you got more They prayin' for the death of a rockstar Ooh, they love it when you lost, boy (You lost) Now the low life at the top floor (Top floor) Everybody hatin' ever since you got more (Ever since you got more) They prayin' for the death of a rockstar Pop off, they hopin' that you fall hard (Yeah) They prayin' for the death of a rockstar (Yeah) Everybody hatin' ever since you got more (Ever since you got more) They prayin' for the death of a rockstar From Letras Mania