Quasimoto - Am I Confused? lyrics
[Quasimoto - Am I Confused? lyrics]
"No, you know what I mean I get confused too
In this type of situation
Sometimes one gets confused"
"No, you know what I mean I get confused too
In this type of situation
Sometimes one gets confused"
Mistakes are bound to happen
"I'm so confused! I don't know what to do
I think I'm going insane!"
Yo, living in these times of
Life is getting hectic
We got to find a method
To survive the head-trips
I wonder every day if this was
How it was meant to be
Looking at society, police always eying me
Plus my girlfriend keeps trying me
(where the fuck you going?)
She thinks she can buy me
To cover up the lyin see
Pretty soon she's gonna be crying see
When I have to tell her about these kids
On the way from these other broads
Shit's about to get off
Everybody makes mistakes it's just that
Some make more than others
A statistic like crackhead mothers
A bank rob throw victims in the gutters
Drinking Night Train then pumping
Needles in their veins
Trying to maintain while the rich weight gain
The situation's from taking the wrong path
It'll lead you to your doom
From not doing the math am I confused or
Yo, my nigga used to be a breakdancer
But now he's lying up dying of cancer
Doctors can't find the answer
He used to smoke mad cigarettes
Nigga get like three packs a day
And straight smoke em away
Now he gotta pay what a way to go out
Wasn't about the game on the
Sneak getting the ho out
The sister copped AIDS from going raw skin
She still hoin' the pastor monk's men
Lookin' all fly but you can't tell
From the size of the thighs
Waiting for you is a deadly surprise
My niggas ain’t listening still
Cause y'all blinded you got your mind washed
Always thinkin' one-sided am I confused or
In this type of situation
Sometimes one gets confused"
"No, you know what I mean I get confused too
In this type of situation
Sometimes one gets confused"
Mistakes are bound to happen
"I'm so confused! I don't know what to do
I think I'm going insane!"
Yo, living in these times of
Life is getting hectic
We got to find a method
To survive the head-trips
I wonder every day if this was
How it was meant to be
Looking at society, police always eying me
Plus my girlfriend keeps trying me
(where the fuck you going?)
She thinks she can buy me
To cover up the lyin see
Pretty soon she's gonna be crying see
When I have to tell her about these kids
On the way from these other broads
Shit's about to get off
Everybody makes mistakes it's just that
Some make more than others
A statistic like crackhead mothers
A bank rob throw victims in the gutters
Drinking Night Train then pumping
Needles in their veins
Trying to maintain while the rich weight gain
The situation's from taking the wrong path
It'll lead you to your doom
From not doing the math am I confused or
Yo, my nigga used to be a breakdancer
But now he's lying up dying of cancer
Doctors can't find the answer
He used to smoke mad cigarettes
Nigga get like three packs a day
And straight smoke em away
Now he gotta pay what a way to go out
Wasn't about the game on the
Sneak getting the ho out
The sister copped AIDS from going raw skin
She still hoin' the pastor monk's men
Lookin' all fly but you can't tell
From the size of the thighs
Waiting for you is a deadly surprise
My niggas ain’t listening still
Cause y'all blinded you got your mind washed
Always thinkin' one-sided am I confused or