Slaine - YOU lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen
There's a lot of people have to thank
For getting me where I am today
But most of all i wanna thank you

You sick of my fat face?
Sick of my fat basslines
And unapologetic rhymes that I spit
Cause, I'm sick of (YOU)
In this rat race, I'm stuck at a fast pace
So everybody back up and fall in line
Yeah I'm talkin to (YOU)
With this anger, that's fuelin my engine
When I'm back with a vengeance
To aim every sentence towards (YOU)
I'm breakin in windows, and hoppin the fences
I'm here lookin for
(you, you, you, you you, you you, you')

Yeah the game is full of crabs
The world is my oyster right
The snakes in the grass with a
Poison bite got a voice tonight
My pen screams anger you ain't
Got the voice to write
The choice to like, I hoist the mic
It's a heist jesus Christ
My forehead's covered in thorn cuts
Head full of robbery visions
Powder and porn sluts
I was born nuts, grew to be more crazy
Raised by Scorsese and St ide's 40's
I'm all hazy
Slanty-eyed shorties look at me crookedly
In high school I cracked fortune cookies
Bet with the bookie and played hookey
Puffed Crazy Eddie and leaky leaky
Until it took me to a state of grace
I processed it in my database
I realized that you haters ain't shit to me
My future's my destiny, my present's my gift
I'm makin history
My past was catchin up to me
But damn it I outran it
I used your hatred for motivation and
Ran it across the planet

You sick of my fat face?
Sick of my fat basslines
And unapologetic rhymes that I spit
Cause, I'm sick of (YOU)
In this rat race, I'm stuck at a fast pace
So everybody back up and fall in line
Yeah I'm talkin to (YOU)
With this anger, that's fuelin my engine
When I'm back with a vengeance
To aim every sentence towards (YOU)
I'm breakin in windows, and hoppin the fences
I'm here lookin for
(you, you, you, you you, you you, you')

Who told me I had rules to
Follow there wasn't no way around
And was faced with a chance to stand
Up and dance but was layin down
Who was talkin while someone else
Was doin and layin ground
When it was time to speak up
Who didn't even make a sound?
Who had certain thoughts they always
Tried to keep from me, fellas
Like I couldn't see it
Tell me who was secretly jealous
Who said they woulda, coulda and shoulda
Never understood or put a foot in the game
Splashin the mud outta the gutter
Do it stitter-stitter-stutter
Who's the idiot that muttered
The cocksucker who hated on me
Every word I uttered
Who had the balls and the ego
To be called an amigo
Like they down for the cause
But we saw shit and we know
You a faker, a phony, a fraud
Guess they don't know me at all
Can't even look in my eyes
You ain't my homey or dawg
You just a bitch and a snitch
You just a fag with no balls
I'll throw my fist in your face
Watchin you stagger and fall

You sick of my fat face?
Sick of my fat basslines
And unapologetic rhymes that I spit
Cause, I'm sick of (YOU)
In this rat race, I'm stuck at a fast pace
So everybody back up and fall in line
Yeah I'm talkin to (YOU)
With this anger, that's fuelin my engine
When I'm back with a vengeance
To aim every sentence towards (YOU)
I'm breakin in windows, and hoppin the fences
I'm here lookin for
(you, you, you, you you, you you, you')