Song Length |
3:03 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - General |
Lyrics
Musik
Verse 1:It's always been the same old story, quit the rap game it would be better for me. Fans thay adore me till they see im a white boy. Picked the wrong genre cause you're skin ain't right boy. Damn, well i just might loose it, crazy white boy makes the best rap music. Media won't use it, culture ain't straight. Another eminem in the game, oohh great. underground ain't feeling im real man. Got no samples or music to steal man. Im a musician not a sampleman. I play all my track don't sample, man. And so my music to poppy mainstream hits underground won't cop me. Got no radio play, royalties today, just a bunch of damn bills to pay, no way.
Chorus: I just play my guitar and make music, I don't care if the radios use it. I just play my guitar and make music, music baby, music baby. I just play my guitar and make music, I don't care if the television use it. I just play my guitar and make music, music baby, music baby
Bridge: And i don't care if you don't feel this. Music baby.
Verse 2: I alway tried so hard to please the masses. Took all the classes and kissed fat asses. i used to think im gonna be a celeb, cause i got a few tracks posted up on the web. And all my friends saying you are gonna be famous and i use to think this rap game was shamless. But now i know it's a buisness man, you gotta be slimy i can't live this man. And i ain't trying to be something im not, i ain't trying to be black man, so get off my back man. I just play my guitar and make music. I just play my guitar and make music. And all you haters keep hating me cause all my music be sample free. Im still white still young in my youth. Im still white still raping the truth. Mabey im just wasting my patients, sending my tracks out to radio stations. Making music that will never sell, but love me or hate me you can all go to hell.
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