Charles Hamilton - The Emperor's New Groove lyrics

I had my own house, had a chick to zone
Out with didn't get catered in any outfit
I had my own outfit's so I'll get so down
Niggas trying to out
The kid ended up outed see, my fanbase now
Niggas can't take down i can't
Wait now but when I
Look back mad stress in the past
Got a Wesson and a lesson
Who want to laugh? Here's a
Weapon if you niggas dash, meaning skip
This track, you get kidnapped by the rhythm
Gotten so nice with the
Rhythm sometimes get hight to rhythm
See, I changed my ways
My lifestyle's different right
Now I'm feeling
Like I'm out the pimping game
Forever gotta stay focused stay humble
Stay low like a locust

Can't nobody measure all the
Shit that I've sacrificed
All the shit that I've sacrificed
I missed out on half my life
Now All I really want is a glass tonight
Can't nobody measure all the
Shit that I've sacrificed
All the shit that I've sacrificed
I missed out on half my house
Now All I really want is a glass tonight

I'm still tight that I lost my
House i found out what a
Boss is about but, I had
The situation read wrong apparently
The game must've had me pegged wrong but
I'm pissing of a name of
Which I've been wishing
A rain with so I've gotta stay
In my lane real quick but
I'm a rebel to the
Soul so I'll never let 'em know where
I'm headed unless he's ready to
Go at the same time I'm ready
To fold no beef, no drama, in fact he's
Got a lot crap to rap from off
The cap the captain of Obama is
Back obama is the shit we've been
Bombing, in fact don't blame race
Just say you can't take away
The yesterday you had

Can't nobody measure all the
Shit that I've sacrificed
All the shit that I've sacrificed
I missed out on half my life
Now All I really want is a glass tonight
Can't nobody measure all the
Shit that I've sacrificed
All the shit that I've sacrificed
I missed out on half my house
Now All I really want is a glass tonight

I learned not to stress women king
So I've got to accept women as
Blessed gifts if you get
A gift don't toss it away
Because it's all in your
Face with obnoxiousness wait! Be
Chill enough to know when you got to go when
It's time to roll don't snuff the hoe
And don't call her a hoe
That'd make her a foe i'm
Moving on i've got newer songs to make
Beautiful songs to make who's along with the
Hatred of my past shit, even though they
Were all classics? I make magic, cats want
To make it scientific i'm
Dying when I'm spitting
But I'm inside of my living and
Spitting the illest shit whether
It's written or
Not niggas gotta admit that it's hot
Now give me a shot

Can't nobody measure all the
Shit that I've sacrificed
All the shit that I've sacrificed
I missed out on half my life
Now All I really want is a glass tonight
Can't nobody measure all the
Shit that I've sacrificed
All the shit that I've sacrificed
I missed out on half my house
Now All I really want is a glass tonight