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Once upon a time there was a concept Someday we can all skip the nonsense Work hard let the rewards connect and Maybe we can soup up all the trash off the front steps Silly man he believed in that ethic Seems planted the needle to the wreck It's in the plans that he set out to perfect But every few steps was a thief with a message Who speaks up for them half nights Let's seperate the players and the mascots Little miss success is a back dropping You kind of look like a jack pot Give me what you got or get got Ain't no getting off at the next stop Don't get caught with a wet top I thought the best shot was the best spot, guess not They all get mad at you so see through Not much they had to do but read through Turn off the attitude they need you No time to act a fool, just be cool [x2] Now keep your defense up right, No choice but to be tense up tight, Not one type baby ever just might throw shots at your body, character even love fight Letras de cancionesBut why they gotta turn them wheels in? Try not to hurt them feelings But burn pride or burn that ceiling In between the search and the curse of the dreams, man Girl look at how they stare at cha Pass judgement to gather their chapters Come back the year after the happily ever after And I wonder what the world'll look like from their ladder And now you had it up to right there Hey mama put the kid back in the high-chair Act like you care that life ain't fair, nah let them finish up their nightmare They all get mad at you so see through Not much they had to do but read through Turn off the attitude they need you No time to act a fool, just be cool [x2] And when they open up them cracks you gotta overreact It don't stop it just seems so relaxed You know they never cross over them tracks With a scarf like that they keep pullin you back Is that really how it works now? Is they hurt style even worthwhile? Return it with a smirk or a smile Take yourself off the dirtpile when you had your first child It's too easy to call it envy, everybody wanna be all they can be Graffiti makes them feel so heavy but they all get friendly when your walls are empty It's always the same approach, they just want a little fiend to hold You can't save they soul, so just chase your goals Let em hate far away or let em hate up close They all get mad at you so see through Not much they had to do but read through Turn off the attitude they need you No time to act a fool, just be cool [x2] From Letras Mania