Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Many, artist - Goodbye Tomorrow. Album song Tunnel Stripe Exit Ramp, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
2 Many |
Too many wanna be bad boys flexin' like they’re so rowdy |
Look a bad boy straight in the face |
Tell him I’m a real bad boy, fuck Mike Lowrey |
Too many wanna be bad boys flexin' like they’re so rowdy |
Look a bad boy straight in the face |
Tell him I’m a real bad boy, fuck Mike Lowrey |
Too many people let weak shit slide |
They don’t blink their eyes or acknowledge that |
Too much politics, participatin', and policies I got problems with |
It’s too many fakes in the game, nigga |
Too many people that’ll fall for that |
I’m too fresh to get involved with that |
That’s why you’ll never catch me in any photographs |
They tryna block my thoughts 'fore I even talk |
I knew right then when I recorded that |
Said I need 100 |
Haven’t seen 100 |
Get an email saying I owe it back |
It’s too many snakes, wolves, animals |
Too many people tryna take me for a fool |
Too many people ask questions |
Not too many know how to do what I do |
I got too much to say, so I stay quiet |
When I do talk, it’s always met with silence |
Confused faces |
People usually don’t get what my place is and think I’m wylin' |
Never been scared of getting silenced |
Let me just break down the science |
I got these niggas straight shook and I ain’t even violent |
Too many wanna be bad boys flexin' like they’re so rowdy |
Look a bad boy straight in the face |
Tell him I’m a real bad boy, fuck Mike Lowrey |
Too many wanna be bad boys flexin' like they’re so rowdy |
Look a bad boy straight in the face |
Tell him I’m a real bad boy, fuck Mike Lowrey |
Lost my train of thought |
Cause I trained to win the war |
Too many people knock lightly or too politely I knock down doors |
Man we too locked on and focused to see these locusts, or any other type of |
swarm |
Seen a lotta people had to leave from round the scene, they weren’t about what |
we’re on (fuck em) |
Too many wanna move backwards, or move to hollywood, became actors |
I don’t trust the taste of the tastemakers |
I don’t fuck with you, ya websites, or pages |
Half you niggas boxed in by statistics, the other half are just pretendin' |
Too many follow formats then get trapped in mental cages |
Cuz all I’m saying’s |
They use our shit & demoralize |
All the things that we glorify |
If that’s just what they got caught on film, imagine all the shit we don’t know |
about |
Fuck you |
Your perspective is irrelevant |
Ya’ll will never take me out my element |
Too many wanna be bad boys flexin' like they’re so rowdy |
Look a bad boy straight in the face |
Tell him I’m a real bad boy, fuck Mike Lowrey |