Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Act 2 , by - RJD2. Release date: 26.09.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Act 2 |
| Hey! |
| What’s up world? |
| This is Aceyalone and this is dedicated to you |
| You worthless piece of shit (man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted) |
| Shoot for the moon, end up amongst the stars |
| Work hard, play hard, hard times, play your cards |
| Far as you wanna go, still stayin on my goal |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Yeah make room, make a way, make my day |
| Make money, meet your maker, make a play |
| Run a lifetime for it huh, what’chu gotta say? |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Yeah Ace to the deuce though, mucho gusto |
| You so spacey, Acey dey uno |
| You flow like sumo, Robinson Caruso |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| I’m like top on a bottom shot, caught 'em in a pot |
| Look how I got 'em hot, it’s ridiculous |
| Service on the wickedness, Arhythmiticulas |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Yeah do what you gotta do, say what you wanna say |
| Act like you wanna act, do that shit anyway |
| Think how you wanna think, play how you wanna play |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Now that’s what I call rockin, work it out baby |
| Ain’t this a crazy world, hit it on the buttons |
| Tell your homey stop frontin, he ain’t got nuttin |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Born alone, die alone, rollin stone |
| Put my own on the chrome, let it be known |
| Rock the world off the dome bring it home Aceyalone |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| The great ones did it to me, heaven or hell |
| Rhyme oceans 'round them fools, 11 and 12 |
| Bullet rolls, somethin tribal, yellin from the trail |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| It’s like ich-ni-son-chi, freak the drumbeat |
| One sun, one heat, one-way street |
| One love, one Jeep, one star, one eat |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Yeah love what you want to, claim what you wanna claim |
| Be who you wanna be, take a walk in the rain |
| And do it if it feels good, put an end to the pain |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| I do what they all cain’t, I’m like Shawshank |
| Pray with the fallen saints, while they draw a blade |
| Draw a wall full of paint, smoke cheeba cheeba mayne |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| I been to the mountaintop, I didn’t see a thang |
| Same view from the bottom, I didn’t see a change |
| Life got the same problems, only got me to blame |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| All of 'em want power, but only few get it |
| Few spit it like I spit it, and only few get it |
| Why you wanna two-bit it, don’t know what to do wit it |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| They try to contain me, hold my body back |
| I know where the party at, right where I left it |
| This place is so hectic and I’m so skeptic |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Yeah do what you gotta do, say what you wanna say |
| Act like you wanna act, do that shit anyway |
| Think how you wanna think, play how you wanna play |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |
| Yeah love what you want to, claim what you wanna claim |
| Be who you wanna be, take a walk in the rain |
| Do it if it feels good, put an end to the pain |
| Man I’m just so dis-con-nec-ted |