Jimi Hendrix - Joe Waters lyrics

[Verse 1: Darren] Eminem pretty much said, why be normal when you wanna do the things that's inside your head I'd rather be dead put some lead in my bread Or maybe poison instead, cause my blood hot as a rocket pulling bout 9 G's Supersonic bionic arms control the leads Hot wire all around hundred twenty V's Enough to shock your body into a coffin Now hold up D, what's this about energy Thought that you were a rapper, had to rub my eyes, you see My resume? Computer engineering okay? I'm here to stay but the music floweth from my mind A divine paradigm Effortlessly I see reality unfolding before me as I spit to the groove No beat needed, I'm a lazy dude Driving around town with my windows down Rapping flat out loud radio off, I'm k**ing it Without a doubt I scream and shout Voice through the microphone, I groan, when I'm in the zone I was almost home then the red and blue lights flashed, my body groaned Bills to pay, money to throw, but the price on the ticket is something I don't wanna know, looked at the ticket said the fine was zero, this man's my hero [Drum Break] [Jimi Hendrix] Yeah, well I like to, I like to play to myself, and like a minute ago And whenever I feel down or depressed or whatever, you know, I just wanna play And I can't practice first, its always constantly, what do you call it, like a jam You know, its hard for me to remember any notes cause I'm constantly trying to create other things, that's why I make a lot of mistakes [Dick Cavett] Do you read music? [Jimi Hendrix] No, not at all [Verse 2: Darren] Hot Loaded I go into San Francisco wearing a cap, somebody calls me Joe I turn around see a perfect Afro on a brother from another mother telling me to drop my gun and go to his show And then he walks me to his car, convertible fuzzy interior Grand cla** show, bumped the guitar Playing this song I used to know, it was "Hey Joe" Saved my wife, saved my life, but not my stereo hearing Don't you know Don't you know Why do they gotta play so loud anyways? Picked up the ba** I love the grace, that can fill up the place Hertz maybe k**a, worth maybe milla, red glow from the tubes Off the stack from '68 Replace the arshall with ichelle, you get the name of the girl that rings my bell Pop a few brews, now its old news Knock you straight out them shoes if you touch my beau, I see you Back it up before I betray you, spray you down with fists of rage I gauge my milk by the gallon Got me wild'n out Pumping iron not for you but me So hear me shout, the colossus of clout reduced to a name of a candy bar That's quite bizarre But I wanna lower the par How far will it go, I don't know But its gonna take a while Lemme smile while you shake and groan I'mma scheme while I sit and watch the throne at home In my room like a sanctuary I craft away more than a day at a time Rhyming line after line My spine ached Learned to sit up straight, contemplate life's mysteries We got one shot Don't let it rot I brought mine loaded lemme break the lock on the box See the groove in my step? I'm still alive you can watch me even when I'm dead Have you got that through ya head I live on digitally Metaphysically So essentially I've got nothing to fear For these three minutes fifteen seconds I'mma take you back in time before 1999 To this place called Union City, California Holidays with the fam We used to go to the living room Imagine there was snow But the food Ooh pops dropped it hot In the background Kenny G on lock Childhood memories distant but not forgot Reminisce when my brain is on the clock Who have you got that you call ya own when it come down to it When I'm old and soulful better have someone to keep my soul full Do you even bother to look at yourself not the surface but deep inside your eyes Ya life force Priorities The guise put up to hide yourself Because infinite wealth could be yours just be genuine Be genuine Be genuine Be genuine Be genuine Be genuine