Jan 11, 2005 05:21
This is my attempt at being a rapper. tell me what you think.
dropping bombs
like the president
hear my words
you know your mind
is all bent
talking shit
won't get my anywhere
you know, i know
it ain't right to scare
(aww, check check it)
a pair of balls,
a right to shoot
what more you want now?
you already got the suit
a seat at the desk,
the power in your hand
you know, i know
they always callin you
"the man"
(aww, check check it)
the american dream
is only a scheme
I ain't rockin no ice
I don't need anything that's nice
All I got is my vocal chords
And an electric guitar
You know, I know
the truth
WE all shooting stars