| Just give me one good time
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| Nobody is looking at me anyway
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| Nobody is looking at me anyway
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| Yo Yo
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| I know that I’m hardcore
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| Know how to start wars
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| Know how to scar yours in a fist fight
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| Cause toughness is our floor
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| Warriors that bar nor
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| But this one is far tore up on this night
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| Some people show it and then
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| Some people hide it But other people they do it whenever they get excited but me I can’t even do it when the wrongs on mine
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| I’m saying I’ve been trying to do it for a long long time
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| I get jealous when I see people do it and it’s like fluid
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| I’m thinking
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| How can they swallow that when I can’t even chew it I guess God seen it fit to label me the consoler
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| Bestowed upon a broken show and forever be the shoulder
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| My mission is plain to see
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| Its freaking insanity
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| I’m wishing the pain in me would just leave me be why can’t it be Simple cause on the real
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| This one could die
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| So I’m asking God
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| Before I go Just give me one good cry
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| If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
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| And maybe free my mind
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| After my shows it’s a lonely road
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| So I sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
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| Nobody’s looking at me anyway
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| Just give me one good time
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| Nobody’s looking at me anyway
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| Why I got to be the one to cheer up People till they clear up When I sneeze I tear up And then I go look in a mirror
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| So I can see how it looks
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| When I really wanna know how it feels
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| When I’m hella down I try to push
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| No matter how hard no water spills for real
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| My patience is soon to go Waiting for the balloon to blow
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| I’m thinking back to when I used to go to funerals
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| No matter how close we were
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| On the inside it ached «wow»
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| Others be losing it
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| I’m just wishing I could break down
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| And I been thru a lot of them
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| And there’s not a one
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| That went on and got it done
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| No moisture that even try even to come
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| And this ain’t no chump thing, because I’ve had enough pain
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| Tears should be run-in like mustangs
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| Man it must rain
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| Been trying for years
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| But the crying been inside
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| Nina been so serious there ain’t no lying in his eyes
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| Makes me so furious
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| When I look and I’m in genocide
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| Please let me break down with the pain I felt when Brian Dennis died
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| One time.
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| If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
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| And maybe free my mind
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| After my shows it’s a lonely road
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| Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
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| Nobody’s looking at me anyway
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| Just give me one good time
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| Nobody’s looking at me anyway
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| I look at actors crying
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| It’s as easy as fondue
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| But what do you do when extreme hurt is ipon you
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| Real life ain’t no movie homie
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| And this ain’t John Woo
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| But I almost lost it on the ending of Jon Q And I almost lost it when Jennifer Hudson blew
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| But I’m still waiting for that real emotion to come thru
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| Then maybe I could get a cry God
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| Maybe one, two?
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| Been red for life for the first time ever me want blue
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| Give me the blues
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| Sometimes I turn on the news and I Look at all these feuds
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| Then I try to make them ooze
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| (Don't cry, no teardrops from your eye
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| poerty’s music oh my, almost made me tear up about thinking about my children,
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| no lie)
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| Maybe I’m black hearted
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| You thinking damn he shady
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| Saying man he crazy
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| For the way I abandon me lady
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| One day she can repay me Yes that woman can betray me Then I’ll probably cry if not than I do it if I win me a Grammy maybe
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| If I could cry maybe one good time I could wash away all my pain
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| And maybe free my mind
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| After my shows it’s a lonely road
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| Sit up all by myself trying to cleanse my soul
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| Nobody’s looking at me anyway
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| Just give me one good time
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| Nobody’s looking at me anyway |