Timbaland
Timbaland - Insane songtekst
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Ahh! Whoa! Feel it? Ugh! This here is one of those joints you just ride out Get your thoughts together "GG" talk to me I like you cuz you are above average So I might do things you don't understand But I like to correct your bad habits Cuz I want to make you an honest man Huh! I got some precise questions bout my past life Wondering why we so close to buildings on this last flight Pray at night and keep my "Run" posted by the door DMC above like Jason falling to the floor My mind can carry of a picture perfect Of my Aunt Mary Her face in the mirror like she wasn't burried I drink Hypnotiq let my conscience go (go) Tim you need to take it slow (slow) These endless songs got me waking up in cold sweats What gets the real time wondering where Aaliyah at I got a wife that watch another girl give me neck Fix my lunch with plastic wrap up on my pita bread I'll bite my tongue but she's so outspoken To that box of Saran bust her head wide open Handcuffs open my fists go up for Eminem And when he's walking out his courtcase I'll be walking in I know you're safe (Whoooooo) You're gonna stay (Whoooooo) But your mind could change (Whoooooo) I'm going insane (Whoooooo) I'm going crazy! You know them days when you troubled inside All you think about fuck paying bills You ignore em' you gone drink it out That's the way that I feel as I am writing this Sit back roll up a blunt take some delight in this You been invited to a piece of my sanity And vanity is absent does that weaken the man in me My fantasy on side man reality bites Who can't believe all these rappers let alone what he writes I wasn't forced to lie to yall but I did I don't own a plane or yacht or eat squid but I'm entertaining there will be no explaining I'm criticized for having fun Killings more enovating they say But anyway however ignorance chooses food Its rude to tell you how you have been screwed And I'm a part of the problem And its racking my brain Excuse me miss I'm half fool half insane I can't believe that the world is so cold That's why I keep a runny nose And I wish my problems would go (Oh) People don't know me People don't ask me no questions Bris Sparky D was an injustice The greatest rappers man suffered depressions So I'm signing niggas while Whodini's taking the publishing My mind state is like the crime rate A high percentage of your royalties is in my bank New artists when you're trying to break I'm prewarning you before you even hand me your tape (Let's go!)