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My car won't start, but I'm still driving for success
So many people counterfeitin', so I'm always expecting less
And it is what it is, what you say when you fed up
So you shake it, til' it fizz, pressure builds, till you wet up
Keep playin' if you want, I'll put you in a toddler place
I'm an old school cat, I'll knock ya back to my space
My place, what I built, 5'5, need no stilts
With these hands, write plans, I cover you like a quilt
No zone, all man, my scheme, my team
My green, bust seams, shoot arrows from these slings
It was all just a dream, til' I made this shit happen
What the hell an almost 40-year-old still doin' rappin'
You call this a mid-life crisis and I'm screaming that it ain't
I do alotta good in the world but a saint I ain't
On my canvas I paint, self proclaimed top rank
But who the hell is you, to say I can't
You call this a mid-life crisis and I'm screaming that it ain't
Be in the booth so much that I be feeling kina faint
I'm here to set the record straight and it ain't it open for debate
So who the hell is you, to say I can't
This my gift I won't be shamed, immaturity is what I'll blame
Finally let Bam up out his cage and he will neva be tamed
Down the drain my life was going, sitting rollin' up and blowing
All the resentments that I held on to was stuntin' all my growing
Childish things, I'm done with that, tryna pull me back, have fun with that
You can try to sell yo bullshit, I buy it up, then sell it back
I've learned a lot, much pain endured, for those who walked away premature
I'm livin' my life and feel secure, built a dynasty like Steve kerr
Call me jack cuz I'm fresh up out the box
Exploding on the scene, like I'm popping chicken pox
Don't get, get, get me going, I feel it all in my loins
I'm just tryna get you bouncing, that's why I'm bringin' the noise
You call this a mid-life crisis and I'm screaming that it ain't
I do alotta good in the world but a saint I ain't
On my canvas I paint, self-proclaimed top rank
But who the hell is you, to say I can't
You call this a mid-life crisis and I'm screaming that it ain't
Be in the booth so much that I be feeling kina faint
I'm here to set the record straight and it ain't it open for debate
So who the hell is you, to say I can't
Stigmatize me, crucify me, can't stick me in a box
Polarize me, patronize me, yea I'm thinkin' not
Outta all the things that I been through just like cream raise to the top and
This is my release, so, you know it ain't no stoppin'
Ain't no stoppin' me now, none
You know, I'm not tryna compare my life to nobody else's
But please, don't try to compare yours to mine, nope
You know, I done been through some things, I done seen some things
Done some things, seen things that no one should ever see in their life
Done things, that no one should ever do in they life's
I done lied, I done cheated, drugs, stolen by omission
You know borrow money, never paying it back, I got skeletons, alcohol
This right here is my release, this is where I feel my peace
And I will not stop, no matter how much, you think that this is a mid-life crisis
I know me, I know my motives, yea, and they are pure, passion
And I love me some me, so, everyday
You can listen or not, Ima stay bleedin' the block, yea

