Lyrics

Zane

radio waves:
composed by: zane and john duarte.

It's amazing me/ how I keep blazing beats/ no time/ raising kids on pennies is killing me/ and it's strange to me/ feeling this rage in me/ father claiming he wasn't the one who was raising me up/ memory board ripped and torn/ ever since the day I was born/ begging for more/ banging down people's doors never even met before/ yea we're starting a war across america/ starbucks selling hysteria in a cup/ so turn this damn stereo up/ in your truck or your jeep or you?re honda cv/ you know this the last thing your ass is getting for free/ for some of you it's too late to understand this now/ I guess your too old to hear me now/ your too deaf in the ear canal/ cause you rocked and rolled to blearing loud/ or maybe your way of thinking just got plain lazy/ hazy/ just thinking this way is just plain crazy/ and it's amazing me/ believing that the only one who can breathe over these beats so freely is slim shady/ Chorus x2 -- Zane/ transmitting radio waves/ if I wasn't/ how could I act this way/ their watching/ every word I say/ is this good enough for you?/ good enough for you?/ -- end chorus--/ I'm sick of living in the dirt/ I wanna fill my back pocket 'til my back pocket hurts/ arranging these words is what I do best/ thinking I quit cause I haven't made it yet/ huh/ claiming you freestyle when you rap/ the funny thing is/ you still sound like crap/ don't ever test me/ just cause you've seen me smile don't mean you haven't seen the rest of me/ it get's ugly real quick/ in a split second I'll have you second guessing why you even messed with this/ you're on my aggression list/ which the WRA is checking off one by one/ so you should be sweating this/ thinking you're protected by the government/ but the government can't find someone who doesn't exist/ like I told you in my first explanation/ I'm just a figment of your imagination/ I roll your brain like dice/ shit/ then you wake up saying did he just say what I think he did/ it's plain to see that's what the question is/ to be or not to be/ Chorus x2/ I say what I want/ never what I'm told to say/ never hold back on what I've fucking got to say/ used a permanent marker on this page/ cause I refuse to change these lyrics in anyway/ rap's changed my life/ so I wouldn't dare change rap or have it any other way/ besides/ isn't that why you came here today/ to see me spit all over this mother fucking stage/ so fresh and so clean isn't my dream/ I want filled with dirt and spilling with hurt to make it this far in the game/ cracked my dome/ broken bones/ shit/ I even think I broke my nose/ standing in the cold holding up this torch in front of my home/ whether or not I can feel my toes/ it's my vision that there's no equal/ in full hip-hop force definition's for the people/ and if you think I'm crazy that's your choice/ even if you're blind and deaf I guess you still have a voice/ but believe me/ DRE and SHADY are gonna grieve for sheezy when they see/ Chorus x4/
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