DJ On The name of this shit right here is called Stained
[Sample- Staind: I'm on the and I'm looking in I can see through you, see your colours Inside you're ugly, like me I can see through you, see through the you
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Niggaz said the cat I cared about is myself When thick, don't nobody's whereabouts but myself When you're with it all and your back's against the wall You'll be listenin' but all you about is yourself Tell me what you supposed to do when yourself reliable You're lookin' in the mirror but yourself ain't Need another besides yourself on the side of you Can't to yourself, all he do is lie to you Now tell me who's supposed to have your best shit ain't lookin' up, you start havin' less intrest Tryin' to leave the but the slugs keep commin' Keep chasin' the buck but the buck keep I don't trust nobody, I don't nobody I don't fuck with but me, I can't lose No moves'll be funny and I never let down How so? I don't expect too from me
I'm everything the hip hop critics try and Got no problem bringin' out the hip hop hides So I do the club shit for the blind, they see You write some substance and sometimes they can't Needle in the haystack, hidden the most So fly, down to earth, so cool to most A regular hood nigga with he's two the And so smart, he's stupid. Still a fool to most me how could somebody so sane, be so off So normal, not. It's so strange, he's so lost And you're lookin' for someone to blame, no fault Now you're feelin' all this pain, there's no Eyes open, I can't blink right now, I can't right now Bartender, I need a right now Pen movin' but not enough ink right now Not a ship you can't sink now
T-shirt filthy nigga, eyes like a guilty nigga Beard like he's a Philly nigga Fistball like somebody tryna steal me I pour my heart out on wax, you gotta feel me And no over the counter that can me nigga Gun like there's some nigga tryna kill me nigga And try whatever it is you tryna deal me 'Lest got some new shit that might grill me nigga I pull out like break me off, me nigga The games like I owe you, bill me nigga Unless you're a thick bitch that might appeal to me Naw don't beat me down, don't drill me I'm really nigga, I'm too ill to these niggaz How long you think this games gonna me nigga Even if I don't scan a few my nigga I fell and I got up and I'm still me
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