Post by B~nice on Jun 6, 2004 1:15:14 GMT -5
For my 200th post
ima fuck 200 hoes
200 is the indication
that i am coming up in this nation
from the bottom
where people be like who got shot
to the top
where people say holy shit B-nice shot Kid Rock
dont know what to say or what to prove
done everything i can to show you
what it means to be me
peeps dont understand the dificulty
holding a reputation to B-Nice
gotta say asian pride and got rice
met a girl last week
she made my mind turn weak
now im finding shit in the creaks
if only i rapped like Memphis Bleek
things be so much easier that way
trying to think when i lay
bout the things that should change
but but its too far out of my range
but soon it wont be
cause im getting there
gotta do it on my own cause they wont share
didnt think rapping would be it
cause all i do is sit there and take a sip
of the alizee sitting in a glaze
if only i could stand out and say
"Shit dont gotta be this way"
all yall here in music now
is drgs sex and pow pow pow
"oh im a gangster and mac these hoes"
when he really sitting there with his girlfriends rose
in one hand and a phone in the other
talking to his phycotic mother
denying all the shit, leaving her bawling
sitting there waiting on her caling
now i have to be presice
cause aint no shit going behind B-nice
he dont got, hoes, nun
im just out here posting for fun
dont hate, dont break, dont skate
just the way i feel, cheapskate
people always doubting me
specially my demented family
moms yelling at me while shes cryin'
"B-what? Your fucking name is Brian"
amd with all that down i got my girl,
wouldnt trade her for the whole wide world
but now some shit going down
emails saying she loves another gown
i knew she was bi, i knew she was sweet
now i sit there on her street
wondering what the hells gunna leak
i remmeber i couldnt wai to meet
stroll in the park
survivin like noah's ark
broke off a lil sum sum
damn, coudlnt keep my eyes off her bum
now this shit is and the run
having seconds thoughts about her being the one
i thought she was i thought she loved
but all she wants is the finger glove
cant belive, pullin out my hair
fucking trapped in this broken O-zone layer
cnat live like this how can anyone?
gangsters going to get they guns
to shoot me up cause im using my lungs
so next time you see me peobably be a ghost
hopefully someone will understand my 200th post
well it was supposed to be fun
then i poured my heart out to a gun
did this shit and i still have nun
maybe momma was right, what have i done
did all this and look what ive become
well im taek a few seonds to stay
hopfully you listen to the next words i say
FUCK WHAT THEY DO I DONT CARE
WHY DO I GIVE A FUCK IF THEY SNARE
I RELLY DONT GIVE A FUCK
DONT LIKE IT? GIVE ME A SUCK
CANT BELIEVE I LET IT GET TO ME
ALL IT IS: FAKE THREATS AND UN-NOTICED CASUALITIES
NOT RECONISED NOONE EVEN CARES
HOPE THEM FUCKING ARABS GET EATEN BY BEARS
PEOPLE LIKE ME GOTTA HAVE BELIEFS
GOOD BAD OR JUST PLAIN SHEET
I KNOW WHEN I DIE IM GOING TO HELL
HOPEFULLY B~NICE STILL AHVE A PLACE ON THE HOLDING CELL
ima fuck 200 hoes
200 is the indication
that i am coming up in this nation
from the bottom
where people be like who got shot
to the top
where people say holy shit B-nice shot Kid Rock
dont know what to say or what to prove
done everything i can to show you
what it means to be me
peeps dont understand the dificulty
holding a reputation to B-Nice
gotta say asian pride and got rice
met a girl last week
she made my mind turn weak
now im finding shit in the creaks
if only i rapped like Memphis Bleek
things be so much easier that way
trying to think when i lay
bout the things that should change
but but its too far out of my range
but soon it wont be
cause im getting there
gotta do it on my own cause they wont share
didnt think rapping would be it
cause all i do is sit there and take a sip
of the alizee sitting in a glaze
if only i could stand out and say
"Shit dont gotta be this way"
all yall here in music now
is drgs sex and pow pow pow
"oh im a gangster and mac these hoes"
when he really sitting there with his girlfriends rose
in one hand and a phone in the other
talking to his phycotic mother
denying all the shit, leaving her bawling
sitting there waiting on her caling
now i have to be presice
cause aint no shit going behind B-nice
he dont got, hoes, nun
im just out here posting for fun
dont hate, dont break, dont skate
just the way i feel, cheapskate
people always doubting me
specially my demented family
moms yelling at me while shes cryin'
"B-what? Your fucking name is Brian"
amd with all that down i got my girl,
wouldnt trade her for the whole wide world
but now some shit going down
emails saying she loves another gown
i knew she was bi, i knew she was sweet
now i sit there on her street
wondering what the hells gunna leak
i remmeber i couldnt wai to meet
stroll in the park
survivin like noah's ark
broke off a lil sum sum
damn, coudlnt keep my eyes off her bum
now this shit is and the run
having seconds thoughts about her being the one
i thought she was i thought she loved
but all she wants is the finger glove
cant belive, pullin out my hair
fucking trapped in this broken O-zone layer
cnat live like this how can anyone?
gangsters going to get they guns
to shoot me up cause im using my lungs
so next time you see me peobably be a ghost
hopefully someone will understand my 200th post
well it was supposed to be fun
then i poured my heart out to a gun
did this shit and i still have nun
maybe momma was right, what have i done
did all this and look what ive become
well im taek a few seonds to stay
hopfully you listen to the next words i say
FUCK WHAT THEY DO I DONT CARE
WHY DO I GIVE A FUCK IF THEY SNARE
I RELLY DONT GIVE A FUCK
DONT LIKE IT? GIVE ME A SUCK
CANT BELIEVE I LET IT GET TO ME
ALL IT IS: FAKE THREATS AND UN-NOTICED CASUALITIES
NOT RECONISED NOONE EVEN CARES
HOPE THEM FUCKING ARABS GET EATEN BY BEARS
PEOPLE LIKE ME GOTTA HAVE BELIEFS
GOOD BAD OR JUST PLAIN SHEET
I KNOW WHEN I DIE IM GOING TO HELL
HOPEFULLY B~NICE STILL AHVE A PLACE ON THE HOLDING CELL
