| I been a wretch from about 3 or 2cruisin on the tele it was on channel 2my dad was in the riots so they came to seize yougrowing up | |
| I was a kid that everybody knewmore me, its like | |
| I'm never in the mooda true pisces my emotions in my tunesits an understatement to say its over with me and you | |
| I took a few shots but | |
| I'm soldiering it throughand now | |
| I'm looking at my boys turned menthinkin lord god we coulda been like themcuz we aint the type to fear our opponentsthe road door closed when my career pass openedits like | |
| I'm drinking more than | |
| I'm thinkingcelebrating as | |
| I'm crossing off my wish list | |
| I'm sleeping with both eyes open | |
| I'm living my dream man, | |
| I dont wanna miss this | |
| I'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bethat's just the way we drop them jeans where | |
| I stayI'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bejust take a second get to know me | |
| It takes a second just to look me in my eyesit takes an hour just to listen to my lifeit took me years just to push me to this hypebut it take a lifetime to try and duplicate my vibe | |
| I'm mesmooth with my scratches and scars | |
| I'm free2 minute stamp on the chartsand | |
| I'm sending a letter, | |
| I hope you receive ithand on my heart | |
| Imma flow while its beatingto put it in words, it coulda been worsefrom the undergrounds | |
| I coulda been dirt | |
| I took a right turn at a wrong placecuz sometimes shortcuts are the long waygotta have strong faithnow | |
| I'm pleading with my baby mammashe tryin to tell me that | |
| I turned into a lady loverhuh, | |
| I got my eye on the prize and | |
| I'm bringing home the breadlets make a toast, you can save the butter | |
| I'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bethat's just the way we drop them jeans where | |
| I stayI'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bejust take a second get to know me | |
| I'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bethat's just the way we drop them jeans where | |
| I stayI'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bejust take a second get to know me | |
| Hey yo wretchlet me get this from here, yeahlast month a 14 year old in my hood got stabbed and died | |
| I used to cruise on my bike down that same side road that he lost his life | |
| I fill a cup with tears and kick it back like a shot just to swallow my prideniggas would eat from your bowl and you keep down like a pin coulda hold a strikeyou dont know what its likegetting cheese amongst a rats famfrom a town where robin could rob batmantaxman underneath the taxman giving me that tax man | |
| I'd rather die from death manand everything aint what it seems on these shelvesyou parting red seas and | |
| A&R in ourselvesand you can still get a deal and get shelvedgetting signed wont necessarily helpall this fire in my tank | |
| I've come too far to get shanked | |
| I'm walking on water that others sankand | |
| I'm laughing all the way to the bankpower of the grime, lord on my sidetest me, | |
| I can make a preacher man grimesfrom a council estate but yeah we made itbest things can come from the worse places | |
| I'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bethat's just the way we drop them jeans where | |
| I stayI'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bejust take a second get to know me | |
| I'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bethat's just the way we drop them jeans where | |
| I stayI'm not the man you thought | |
| I should bejust take a second get to know me |