Kidz In The Hall

Kidz In The Hall - Wheelz Fall Off ('06 Til) songtekst

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In high school I was most talkative

Now I'm most decadent

Flow heaven sent

Laced intelligent

Your's irrelevant

Hot like fire cooler then peppermint

Still benevolent

Rose gold necklace

You was left negligent

Case closed, no settlement or arraignment

Spit for my sanity not for entertainment

Never on some lame shit

Lean to the left y'all on the same shit

Imitate the same hit

You think that's dope I say hardly

Don't listen to radio singled out like McCarthy

Trying to be the black McCartney

Got a degree so they call me artsy

But I'm just as vein as the next man

Lacrosse shirt way spinning like a jet fan

Difference is I keep it in perspective

Jesus ain't die for me to drive in a Lexus

He died for me to change the world

I ain't tripping off money and girls

I'm just tripping all around the world



I rather feel pain then feel nothing at all

But I'ma ride it out till the wheels fall off

Only way to lose it to fail to try

But I'ma hold it down till the day I die



Skill tone sinker

Flow taste is choice

You can hear my ancestors when I open my voice

You can hear my hunger with the words that I write

And my eyes is a reflection of the streets of the Chi

Piece of the pie I've been trying to get it

Make my own bed so I guess I got to lie in it

Whether I see a deal, don't waste my time wit' it

Leroy glow shines every time I spit it

No it's not a gimmick

You can still catch me in the avenue pushing in my baby girls Civic

Nah them ain't 20 them tens

N@##% need ends even if I rap about a Benz

I'm just conveying wishful thinking

We in the same boat but I can swim if it sinking

Self starter a go getter I flow better

Waiting for a fall off

C'mon y'all niggaz know better



I rather feel pain then feel nothing at all

But I'ma ride it out till the wheels fall off

Only way to lose it to fail to try

But I'ma hold it down till the day I die



What goes around comes around

And leaves again

Sorta like leaves in the wind

But we finna win

So everyday I try, strive, to get my piece of the pie

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