I bet you wonder what a place this is...
But who's a victim of surriving a place like this
I must be crazy when I'm talking about all that I belive
But it's neccessary to stand up for what I feel...
And I dont even know what I got today
What can I say? I'm kinda sorry that I walked away
I'm sorry hon' and I didn't want to hurt you
It was a little fun, and still I smell your perfume.
I know I was wrong, but dont brush it up
We dont belong together, I gotta fresh it up
I got a new part, I got a new spot...
I got a underground BUTT from that south park.
I know it's wicked but HEY, look at my life
Look at the rhymes, look at the time,
look inside my mind....
It aint strange that I got it up and down....
Coz when I'm walking in this town I feel just like a clown!
Refr:
And I.... I Wanna walk away
And I'm...waiting for a change
And I.... I Wanna walk away
And I'm...waiting for a change
2Vers:
Look, I'm kinda messed up... *messed up*
So if you wanna to beat it, then dress up...
If you want it, then you need it, then fresh up
We gotta fresh up, we gotta brush up....
I know it's time, but it's to late to go back
I got your number, homegirl, why dont you join me on crack?
I want to settle up my place, so you can join me today
I have liqur from the store, and a dj to play
Let's get away to the mountain, let us fade away
Got a ticket to boston, let us find the way
I want to play with you, I want feel your shape
I want to feel your weight, let me... let me releace your pain
This is insain but not the same as the last time....
What did you say about your age? have u passed mine?
Coz like you act I would say You hasn't passed five....
And you look that fucking stupid to.. dont u ask why
Refr:
And I.... I Wanna walk away
And I'm...waiting for a change
And I.... I Wanna walk away
And I'm...waiting for a change