WORDPLAY

(It's Dubz ****)

Sit Down… Listen (Ha)

You should've chose Wrong

As a young man it's hard to carry your own

Who wants to be a millionaire

Dial up a friend on the phone

And get resourceful

Choices feel like sacrifices

Man I know it hurts to

Make em gotta tell your people

Never ment too hurt you

Used to feel like smart ass up in class

Call me Steve Urkel

Used to feel like I know it all

Found out I don't tho

After a long day **** wanna fall in the bed

Comatose slow

Even if I fall I land in my feet standing tall

Like a cat I chase the mouse

He chase the cheese

It's not that hard

I Gambled on myself

I took the chance it takes to ball

I know you feel this

Energy coming to you so raw

Once I touch this bag

Bitch don't try to chase me

Up through the halls

She said the Only time she feel me

Is when I speak through my songs

It's ok

I moved on

You should've chose Wrong

Pass the light

I spark my spliff

Please get away with that bong

**** fuck it look like in this bitch

Cheech and Chong

Exactly why

I can't get buddy buddy with these ****

Why fi that bun that man

Give him 50 triggers

10 years old in the house

Doing push-ups bumping 50 ****

Shaped the mindset

I could never be like these other ****

All by myself

Smoke by the river that's where it hits me ****

I want more money more power I gotta get richer

This for my sister ruff pregnancies

Thought I never get her

Tears from my eyes fall

When I saw what the doctor delivered

What's the bigger picture

When Sandy hit

Cold nights I shivered

Long nights remember

Do you know how it feels

To have no heat in the winter

I know you don't

History privileged

My history flooded with ropes

So much so that it chokes me up

Fuck Jim Crow for my people

You know I'm going for the gusto

It's Deeper Don't want us to swim

They don't wanna see

A predator step in the deep end

This evening

I hope you more than hear

But you feeling what I been teaching

Could you tell me

The difference between

The floor and the ceiling

In the concrete jungle

We replace the

Trees for taller buildings

They talking bout

Apes living on Apes

What about **** on ****

My **** damn near

Going extinct out here

Why **** keep pulling them triggers

Why we gotta stand

On top of another man

To feel like we the bigger ****

I guess my questions will go unanswered

I don't know why Basic Bitches

Keep talking bout they got standards

You put on a wig you put on a face

Forget about all of your trama

Bout bad times with you mama

And your absent deadbeat father

You go outside

To down your problems in liquor

But the inside it get harder

To breath she can't stand this shit no more

Life give her scars up on her knees

Been talking to Jesus

She feel like he don't answer no more

Mix and Match two pieces

Go in the dark and get to that dough

But in the light

She don't like when you call her a hoe

So when she see us

She act like she don't know us no more

Trynna hold on

But you keep telling me to let go

Shoulda choose Wrong

Yeah…You Should choose Wrong

Shit (Damn)

I Swear every time I step in this booth

I give this shit my all man

Put my all on the track

This Year… Going Crazy

Ion think y'all **** getting nothing else till the project son

Just wait on it (Hmhmhm)