Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Tired, artist - Ying Yang Twins. Album song Alley: The Return of the Ying Yang Twins, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.03.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Collipark
Song language: English
I'm Tired |
Walkin' round' town like I’m lost, sittin' in da house like a log |
Nigga had to find somethin' out, playa wanna shine das all |
Don’t help to twine wit' mine so small |
Nigga nigga nigga nigga please, hataz all around me let a nigga breathe |
What a nigga say at the slip of the lip? |
Man fuck dat bitch need to quit, talk about a nigga like a ho |
What they wanna hate me fo? |
When a nigga step through da doe' conversation get low |
With these type of niggas I don’t need no communication |
Cuz' playahation das so irrelevant next motherfucker that hate |
I’m thinkin' bout' writin' a letter to da president |
Swimmin' in da land of da lost, nigga don’t sleep too good |
Nigga tired been all off from stress dat can will, would, should |
Probably could make a nigga ass go insane |
Stay smoked out all day mary jane, niggas be tryin' to make me |
Strain, hataz wanna put a chain on my rang |
Get a nigga mind off track and worry bout' you givin' my shit back |
All ova hea need to stay ova dea, you got yo' own stay outta my hair |
Niggas and bitches is both da same they lie, steal, cheat, fuck, suck |
Trick, and all dis then they in yo' face wit' dat I love shit |
I’m tired |
Fake booty, boot busta ass niggas all around me |
I’m tired |
Hoes, hoes, hoes is all I see |
I’m tired |
Won’t chall get da fuck on and leave me alone |
I’m tired |
Niggas get gone uh, bitches get gone uh |
Muthafuckas come around my face, mouf got a bad ass taste |
Why the motherfuckers wanna hate? |
Need to get out my way, let a motherfucker come through |
Do wha tha fuck I gotta do, dis don’t concern you |
I’m tryin' to handle my business, get on da good foot |
You need to jump on da band wagon and not stand backin' |
Cuz' errbody tryin' to get rich, buy a new house and shit |
Make our way out da hood, like everybody should |
But you up to no good tryin' to bring a nigga down |
Spreadin' lies around town nigga like a fu-ckin clown |
It only make you look bad, errbody jokin' yo' ass |
It just make me laugh, make a nigga move on, made me write dis song |
Now I’m in the fuckin' zone, tha list goes on and on |
But they say two wrongs dat don’t make no right |
It just make it worst, I addressed it first |
That’s why I wrote this verse, probably say da truth hurt |
I’m bout' tired of dis shit, ya need to let da shit go |
Quit actin' like a fuckin' ho, yeah it’s time to grow |
If you do it will show |
I’m tired |
Fake booty, boot busta ass niggas all around me |
I’m tired |
Hoes, hoes, hoes is all I see |
I’m tired |
Won’t chall get da fuck on and leave me alone |
I’m tired |
Niggas get gone uh, bitches get gone uh |
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