Not That Other Label That Mean Its No Longer My Problem Its Theirs Some Say Its A Conspirc' I Say If Erybodys On The Thrown Thats Just More Motive To
the people remember that, I was told To stick with things that made them proud It's a final shame, shame Last chance, you're there as you lose your motivation
the corner **** **** Tryna make it do what it do Just another young **** havin' thangs, man I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it Hey, remember standin
Cause I'm a psycho [Verse 1 - Swift] I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'll split a ***** open, Killing folks compulsive, a soldier wit a motive
I couldn't remember if I tried I couldn't remember if I took my brain out Threw it so directly at the goal I couldn't remember if I, I could have my
love is due And I knew something was missing ?cause I feel brand new And motivation's in my heart whenever I'm with you So girl whatever you do Just remember
I'm a psycho [Verse 1 - Swift] I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'll split a ***** open, Killing folks compulsive, a soldier wit a motive
be tough And I may seem rough but life is much rougher To see success sometimes you gotta suffer I need a woman that's stronger than material needs And isn't motivated
to the # 1 Soul Brother Who keeps the crowd in a daze Pete rock and CL Smooth and if it ain't our groove Then you might not move Remember, 'cause there
of my legs broke Sometimes it's lonesome Traveling homeless Not knowing where you're going Riding the railroads Pickups and sailboats Most of the loco-motives
in the wrong fucking place, at the wrong fucking time Don't worry motherfucker cause I'll still get mine I know the magnitude of the right attitude Remember
the horizon, as a sunbeam in the rain You remember and your heart tightens from pain For the forgotten times of glory The hatred (your symbol), the fear your motive
here we are again back to the place where we began i went and need you to remember (you said you'd remember) where did we go wrong forget the things that
why are you so cruel when you pick up the phone when i come to your home what did i do wrong? do you remember back then when we were good friends but
fat! once and always..... (Nasty) Nasty Hazzard and MC Jerome phenomally stoned on the microphone were seizing rap like caesar seized rome remembering
Smothers Like me you probably noticed that in America our inner cities Are filled with people who call a sewer grate home And some can't remember their
-8-7 on these mothafuckin amateurs of rap Feel the wrath of a nigga who bust Makin my clique the shit, bitches wanna discuss ? platonic? , the lyrical killins don't got no motives
with a smirk Fully aware that it'll hurt When it hits the nerve "You've never heard a word I've said" She responded But he heard that And remembered
