We in between heaven and hellFuck your 9 to 5I'd rather end up either dead or in jailAmerican ninja to these obstaclesNo stoppin' me, we on the moveYour mouth runnin' like a prostitute'sKeep your head to yourselfI work harder than anybody you knowI'm done with tricks, don't need no money to blowDeadly aim, self containedSuperstar, they yell the nameBlood diamonds, finna go to hell for my chainThe P fitted on my head thoughI'm too high, you can't read me with the cell phoneNo goodbyes, no hellosYou don't want this life I liveYou'd rather had the wife and kidShootin' dice with Jesus ChristPut 20 on the midnightTo everyone to sell me drugsDon't mix it with that bullshitI hopin' not to join the twenty seven clubJust want the coke dealer house with the velvet rugFuck the world there's no one else but usEverything we think we loveIt ain't nothing but a brand nameTo everyone but usAin't nothing but a brand nameNothing but a brand nameAsk her what she wearingSay it's nothing but a brand nameBaby, this right here is hand madeI got brothers I don't need no friendsMy shoes off I'm comfortableI'm chillin' smokin' weed againI'm from the berg not the burbsInvestigating my nation, homie we ain't concernedWe're from the 412 out to the 310We're from the pavement in myBasement to 'em yellow brick roadsSee, I was on my Ps & Qs like L-M-N-OBut kickin' bitches out my cribSomebody tell 'em to go home, I don't knowI was in the crib with my different shitSimple livin', I'm a hypocriteCause I'm filthy rich, I got businessBeen had wifey's, have mistressesBeen tryna tell you what my vision isBut y'all still ain't listeningThe war ain't winnin, it just beginnin'And I've been 'bout Sparta since MichiganI got stats, they got opinions, I got factsThe bro left home, but he came backThis what raised me, made me rapPa's baby, I ain't been to Pa latelySee, I'm laughin', they call me shadyI'm a white rapper, they always call me shadyGot no idea what I'm contemplatin', I guessIt ain't nothing but a brand nameTo everyone but usIt ain't nothing but a brand nameNothing but a brand nameAsk her what she wearingSay it's nothing but a brand nameBaby, this right here is hand madeEveryday we love, loveGood morning Good morningAnd everyone wantGood morning Good morning
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We in between heaven and hell
Fuck your 9 to 5
I'd rather end up either dead or in jail
American ninja to these obstacles
No stoppin' me, we on the move
Your mouth runnin' like a prostitute's
Keep your head to yourself
I work harder than anybody you know
I'm done with tricks, don't need no money to blow
Deadly aim, self contained
Superstar, they yell the name
Blood diamonds, finna go to hell for my chain
The P fitted on my head though
I'm too high, you can't read me with the cell phone
No goodbyes, no hellos
You don't want this life I live
You'd rather had the wife and kid
Shootin' dice with Jesus Christ
Put 20 on the midnight
To everyone to sell me drugs
Don't mix it with that bullshit
I hopin' not to join the twenty seven club
Just want the coke dealer house with the velvet rug
Fuck the world there's no one else but us
Everything we think we love
It ain't nothing but a brand name
To everyone but us
Ain't nothing but a brand name
Nothing but a brand name
Ask her what she wearing
Say it's nothing but a brand name
Baby, this right here is hand made
I got brothers I don't need no friends
My shoes off I'm comfortable
I'm chillin' smokin' weed again
I'm from the berg not the burbs
Investigating my nation, homie we ain't concerned
We're from the 412 out to the 310
We're from the pavement in my
Basement to 'em yellow brick roads
See, I was on my Ps & Qs like L-M-N-O
But kickin' bitches out my crib
Somebody tell 'em to go home, I don't know
I was in the crib with my different shit
Simple livin', I'm a hypocrite
Cause I'm filthy rich, I got business
Been had wifey's, have mistresses
Been tryna tell you what my vision is
But y'all still ain't listening
The war ain't winnin, it just beginnin'
And I've been 'bout Sparta since Michigan
I got stats, they got opinions, I got facts
The bro left home, but he came back
This what raised me, made me rap
Pa's baby, I ain't been to Pa lately
See, I'm laughin', they call me shady
I'm a white rapper, they always call me shady
Got no idea what I'm contemplatin', I guess
It ain't nothing but a brand name
To everyone but us
It ain't nothing but a brand name
Nothing but a brand name
Ask her what she wearing
Say it's nothing but a brand name
Baby, this right here is hand made
Everyday we love, love
Good morning Good morning
And everyone want
Good morning Good morning
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