| I feel like there is no need for conversation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
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| I would rather reveal myself than my situation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
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| (Going… going… gone)
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| Look, look, look…
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| See, I don’t trus’no one (talk to 'em)
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| So stubborn —
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| I could dream a thousand paths, wake-up an’walk a ol’one.
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| (Why?) An’I follow wherever it take me Insteada’wherever the crew go like Traylee.
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| They see distinguished
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| I see a nigga erasin’that fine line between crazy an’genius.
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| Got the jewels out, see 'em on my Colorado shit (but…)
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| I’d rather put the suit on an’not follow it. |
| (Look)
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| Ay’thing is perception, (I mean…) ay’thing is deception (but…)
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| When niggas fuck wit''em 'cause I be the exception
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| (Look) I got a warm reception way before any song hit
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| I think too outside of the box ta’be cornered
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| (I'm) Too real ta’be fickle
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| Grounded, but too fly ta’meet a nigga in the middle
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| Too big ta’be belittled.
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| Wise way beyond my years, here’s the motto of a manchild:
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| Why try ta’fit in when you a standout?
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| I feel like there is no need for conversation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
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| I would rather reveal myself than my situation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
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| Uh, you in that mood yet?
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| Why not?
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| Look…
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| They said I had ta’make music that would have the kids feinin'
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| Screamin', make nuttin’wit’a meanin'
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| (But.) I ain’t know the meanin'.
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| They told me go Hollywood
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| For a split-second thought I prolly’could
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| But pollee on, would I be understood?
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| Tol’me even if you not able ta’cop cable
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| Ay’time you hit the club you better have a table.
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| Tol’me they would take me out my worse
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| Tol’me «image is everything»
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| (So I…) Tol''em I’d obey my thirst (whoa!)
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| Tol’me do what’chu gotta or what’chu on Hit the scene, make it rain —
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| I told 'em I’m already in the storm.
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| Ay’thing’s in an uproar (whoa)
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| They tol’me front, I said what for? |
| (I mean whoa)
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| Said it again, I said, fuck y’all!
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| I won’t succumb to all the stereotypes
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| Won’t sacrifice me for what the stereo hypes.
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| They tol’me get in where you fit in —
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| This is what’s in demand now
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| (So I…) Tol 'em why try ta’fit in when you a stand out?
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| I feel like there is no need for conversation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
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| I would rather reveal myself than my situation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
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| Naw’mean?
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| Yo…
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| I understand some’s off 'bout me, but nuttin’s forced 'bout me I never gave a fuck of what a nigga thought 'bout me.
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| (Oh!) I look down upon what some see as a must
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| Maybe I’m regular an’the World needs to adjust.
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| I mean I’m everyday people, hood, but still formal
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| I’m normally abnormal, takin’life as a lesson.
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| I’ll leave the past in the past, Tomorrow’s not promised
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| An’Today’s just a gift, I guess that’s why it’s the present.
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| Did I outgrow me or shit jus’didn’t stick
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| The baggier my jeans, the more shit didn’t fit.
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| (But I!) Didn’t quit, inspired by hate, even wit’homeless
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| When you a star you already down wit’The Joneses.
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| My thoughts outloud — (I mean…)
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| Sometimes if the leader walks slow enough, he fuck aroun’gets lost in the crowd
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| But he ain’t gotta speed-up, ay’thing’ll plan out (why?)
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| 'Cause they’ll spot’chu from far when you a standout.
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| I feel like there is no need for conversation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different
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| I would rather reveal myself than my situation
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| I wonder if the things I did were just to be different |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Just to Be Different , by - Joe Budden. Song from the album Halfway House, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп