New Song

I heard that payback’s a mother fuckin’bitch
But I won’t stress and I won’t switch
And I would not take my life
Glory please my God the only thing on my mind
Takes up all of my time
And I said ooh!
Running from a gun
Or some brain that ways a ton
And my God it hurts to get so low
Searchin’through the cars
Cold still searchin’through the night
I think I will run to you but I refuse to fuss and fight
And God may find a reason
Well I’m sure you’ll find a rhyme
Because it takes up nearly all my time
He who stands for freedom
God knows I’ve got the number
But maybe I just use too much
I was sitting in that bar
Now I’m sittin’in that stolen car
Cold, still rollin’down the boulevard
Saw you with a gleam
And the microphone scene
Think I will run, to you
But I know I won’t live for me Cause I know God’s got both, the reason and the rhyme
Please tell me, why he takes up all my time
I’ve been drinking, just like you
And baby, you’ve got something I can use
Payback’s a mother fuckin’blast
But I won’t stress and I won’t blast
And I would not take my life
Glory please, my God, comin’from heaven above
Takes up all of my time
And I said
(Why must I feel like that?)
Running from a gun
And some brain that ways a ton
You know, I did that line for Flava’Flave
But, all the D.J.'s do it All the D.J.'s use it I would run, I would switch
But I wanna be the same
And I know I’ll find a reason
'Cause I always bust a rhyme
Because it takes up nearly all my time
The T hear stands for treason
The D hear stands for dove
And maybe I just use too,
Maybe I’m just used too much
And maybe I just use too much.