[Intro] I ain't shit I ain't even go to college Matter of fact I ain't even think about goin' to college If I wasn't be doin' this music shit I don't what the fuck I'd be doin'
[Verse 1- Bizarre] Ever since I was seven, I wanted to be a rap artist Ten years later, I'm still out here starvin' Started off talent shows, battles around the block To bein' in the house, 'round six o'clock Rappin', nigga you better get a job Stop stayin' in the house, lookin' like a fat slob And mama, I'm serious about this rappin' She thought at the snap of a finger, it would all happen Didn't think about school, homework I left Report card, came home with all F's I saw Redman, walked up to him and bust a rap He said I was sweet and gave me a lil daps Couple hours, he'll give my phone a tap I sit there, waited, he never called me back I didn't take a shower, I waited for six hours Where the fuck is Reggie Noble?!
[Hook x2- Bizarre] You get one shot, only get one shot to take it You get one chance, only get One chance to make it You get one choice, only get one choice to break it Be a man, be a man nigga
[Verse 2- Bizarre] 18 years old, mom threw me out the house Responsibility, am I a man or a mouse I'm starvin', tryna get a nine to five And I'll do anything just to survive I wanna go to Open Mic, but I gotta work tonight Plus I can't pull up to the club, in a yellow dirk bike (where that nigga bike?) My girlfriend's pregnant, I think she's havin' a boy I gotta get two jobs Gotta buy her some toys Plus my rap partner say he quit, he's goin' to church After 5 years of puttin' in work
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[Verse 3- Bizarre] I notice my goals is gettin' further away Crystler plant, they gave me a call back today Sixteen hour shift, leaves me a whip Beeper on my hip, money starts to flip Been six months, ain't no Hip Hop in here My stomach gettin' fat for drinkin' all them beers All I do is watch football and beat my wife Goddamnit what a hell of a life My wife ain't cheatin', I know she ain't cheatin' But every once in awhile she deserves a fuckin' beatin' My group havin' a meetin' about tryna reunite But I won't be there cause I Gotta fuckin' work tonight And I keep on cryin', just bout to lose it Its been 2 years since I been away From music The best MC from Detroit, nigga I was the man Don't be like me and blow your chance