Wake me up lyrics
by 3D Na’Tee
Crack on my stove rocking hammy downs clothes/
Drove payless on my toes lord knows i oppose
Droping o's but money woes and pressure from bill collectors
Make me play instruments like large professor by instruments i mean keys/f*cking with them like Swizzie/drankin cranberrie/
In case them c*ck suckers p*ss me
Than katrina came i asked the lord what my city did/
I almost died in that water just like miss whitney did/
See i just wanna go bald just like miss britney did/
But friends praying i fall i mean this sh*t is weird/
Lord have mеrcy I just wanna be like Percy, makе it out the 3rd with No Limits to being heard/
But rap dreams get deterred/every verse and the 3rd/
When your only way is feeding your family is picking them birds/
Feeling cursed on a search for answers hoping that things change, when your grandmama keep on quoting sh*t out the king james"
Daddy took his own life mama still on white
I had to go to school and pretend that i had a norm life
Dreaming that i palm mics perform and songwrite
Instead i had to palm white while my friends lived a dorm life
Like f*ck a fastper i can get it faster mask up in turn a motherf*cker into casper/bag up got caught and cops tried to lock me down
I plead cos i know i'll loss my hearing like foxy brown
Now i'm felon with no degree and pops not around
Made rabbit foot wishes to get rich of sh*t i'm jotting down
Labels offer deals i was thinking a mill they was thinking a mill i mean Roc-A-Fella amill/ lock me put me on chill t-boz and pay my bills/back to coping selling pills and them rocks man this sh*t is real
Teachers say i get killed sort like emmett
For f*cking with the white the hustle f*cking up my life
See all i wanted was a mic/never tripped off a grammy
I mean that sh*t be cool but i just wanna feed my family
Labels don't understand me they wanna dress me like Trannys let ceos in my panties/
But i ain't shaunie or tami/the politics and a little case