Charles Hamilton - I'm Used to It By Now lyrics
[Charles Hamilton - I'm Used to It By Now lyrics]
Befriending I, until the end of the sky if I
End, it's the end of the sky but
I begin when the sky ends
Night time i'm the N
In the night n the Middle of the Night
(In The Middle of the Night
Billy Joel) really, souls
You gotta get up and get silly with me
So I don't get so silly with the globe and
Slit my wrist or let a nigga fold, in
Me so, I don't sleep i simply go in
Knowing there's envy don't tempt me
No one can end me, unless they are in me
Therefore, envy no speech
No speech involved just me being a creature
Speaking from the top people ought to know
That it's hot the reason why
I go is because there's ain't reason
To be hot except me
You are my only friend
You are my only friend
I need your dedication your respiration
And your peace rest in peace
I inspire, then I inspire retirement from
Them sires at the same time, i don't
Really fire spit i just perspire every word
Is fire because I dictated it
With dictatorship and
The very fact I'm a dick when I spit but
I'm not hard i could get
There, though sit there with a 'fro and
I'll stare at your throat or
You could have the waviest hair
The craziest snares and I'll end up inside
Wishing to die again but this
Is my time when I rhyme from
My within it's kinda hard to
Be this nice because I end up tossed
From that plank and cats can't
Wait to shank me so I don't
Go to jail so, baby, thank me
You are my only friend
You are my only friend
I need your dedication your respiration
And your peace rest in peace
Help me understand me better i
Could do better if
I could see better i could see "whether"
But I knew "whoever"
Could control me therefore
It's not Shinobi why am I controlled?
Letting go of all that I hold on to
To hold on
To you hold on i "Hold On" to the view
No one wanna go on while I hold on
So I "Hold on" to you hold on
While I drive and you puke
Hold on while I'm wylin in the booth hold on
While I'm showing off and showing
(on and on) my style
'cause it's the truth and my style
Is hostile 'cause niggas who
Are trying to get in the Moscow game are
Now bowing out saying they cannot aim
And I get the blame of it who knew?
You are my only friend
You are my only friend
I need your dedication your respiration
And your peace rest in peace
End, it's the end of the sky but
I begin when the sky ends
Night time i'm the N
In the night n the Middle of the Night
(In The Middle of the Night
Billy Joel) really, souls
You gotta get up and get silly with me
So I don't get so silly with the globe and
Slit my wrist or let a nigga fold, in
Me so, I don't sleep i simply go in
Knowing there's envy don't tempt me
No one can end me, unless they are in me
Therefore, envy no speech
No speech involved just me being a creature
Speaking from the top people ought to know
That it's hot the reason why
I go is because there's ain't reason
To be hot except me
You are my only friend
You are my only friend
I need your dedication your respiration
And your peace rest in peace
I inspire, then I inspire retirement from
Them sires at the same time, i don't
Really fire spit i just perspire every word
Is fire because I dictated it
With dictatorship and
The very fact I'm a dick when I spit but
I'm not hard i could get
There, though sit there with a 'fro and
I'll stare at your throat or
You could have the waviest hair
The craziest snares and I'll end up inside
Wishing to die again but this
Is my time when I rhyme from
My within it's kinda hard to
Be this nice because I end up tossed
From that plank and cats can't
Wait to shank me so I don't
Go to jail so, baby, thank me
You are my only friend
You are my only friend
I need your dedication your respiration
And your peace rest in peace
Help me understand me better i
Could do better if
I could see better i could see "whether"
But I knew "whoever"
Could control me therefore
It's not Shinobi why am I controlled?
Letting go of all that I hold on to
To hold on
To you hold on i "Hold On" to the view
No one wanna go on while I hold on
So I "Hold on" to you hold on
While I drive and you puke
Hold on while I'm wylin in the booth hold on
While I'm showing off and showing
(on and on) my style
'cause it's the truth and my style
Is hostile 'cause niggas who
Are trying to get in the Moscow game are
Now bowing out saying they cannot aim
And I get the blame of it who knew?
You are my only friend
You are my only friend
I need your dedication your respiration
And your peace rest in peace