Q-Unique - Better You Than Me lyrics
[Q-Unique - Better You Than Me lyrics]
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your life
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your life
I was born in the borough
Of Biggie, bright lights, big city
And raised where the Yankees play
And thank the day that my
Blank way shrank away
I cranked what I say till I
Run to the bank with pay
It's all relative like Puerto Rican cousins
And of course settled it
Recorded speaker hundreds i kid you not
The streets are sewn with a
Stitch of Tony Sopranos
And your sweets at home could be
A witch like Alyssa Milano
Verified it all in my youth
And I was terrified
By the wall of the lies and the truth
My parental guidance experiment
With mental violence
Sentenced to incidental silence
Is it vital yet? My words should serve as a
List of do's or don'ts
And if your world is the curve it
Could twist till your views get smoked
The best known equation is
Based on individual
And labels clone creation
To collect residuals
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your sight
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone takes your cash
Till one of y'all get blast
Your life could change so fast
I'm part Al Pacino, part Roberto Clemente
Part?, part Alfredo Al dente
Part of me wants peace, part of me wants war
Part of me wants to sleep and
Part of me wants to score
I burn candles to the saints
And hope for a miracle
I've found breaking in cans of
Paint was more spiritual
I've lost a lot of faith, caused a lot hate
Flossed a lot of cake
Of course I'm not a saint
But lied and talked through all
The trouble I get try walking in my shoes
You stumble in my footsteps
I'd apologise but that doesn't change shit
And karma will get me on the turn
So I have to face it
But it ain't gonna stop me
Ain't gonna get sloppy
Ain't gonna let the pain drop me
Until the morticians box me it's true
I'm only proving what I'm only doing
It's true too
It's lonely Q and I'm only human
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your sight
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone takes your cash
Till one of y'all get blast
Your life could change so fast
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your sight
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone takes your cash
Till one of y'all get blast
Your life could change so fast
Better you than me
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your life
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your life
I was born in the borough
Of Biggie, bright lights, big city
And raised where the Yankees play
And thank the day that my
Blank way shrank away
I cranked what I say till I
Run to the bank with pay
It's all relative like Puerto Rican cousins
And of course settled it
Recorded speaker hundreds i kid you not
The streets are sewn with a
Stitch of Tony Sopranos
And your sweets at home could be
A witch like Alyssa Milano
Verified it all in my youth
And I was terrified
By the wall of the lies and the truth
My parental guidance experiment
With mental violence
Sentenced to incidental silence
Is it vital yet? My words should serve as a
List of do's or don'ts
And if your world is the curve it
Could twist till your views get smoked
The best known equation is
Based on individual
And labels clone creation
To collect residuals
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your sight
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone takes your cash
Till one of y'all get blast
Your life could change so fast
I'm part Al Pacino, part Roberto Clemente
Part?, part Alfredo Al dente
Part of me wants peace, part of me wants war
Part of me wants to sleep and
Part of me wants to score
I burn candles to the saints
And hope for a miracle
I've found breaking in cans of
Paint was more spiritual
I've lost a lot of faith, caused a lot hate
Flossed a lot of cake
Of course I'm not a saint
But lied and talked through all
The trouble I get try walking in my shoes
You stumble in my footsteps
I'd apologise but that doesn't change shit
And karma will get me on the turn
So I have to face it
But it ain't gonna stop me
Ain't gonna get sloppy
Ain't gonna let the pain drop me
Until the morticians box me it's true
I'm only proving what I'm only doing
It's true too
It's lonely Q and I'm only human
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your sight
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone takes your cash
Till one of y'all get blast
Your life could change so fast
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone loses life
Till someone fucks your wife
Till someone takes your sight
Better you than me
It's all fun till someone takes your cash
Till one of y'all get blast
Your life could change so fast
Better you than me