Roger Marsil - Admit this lyrics
(Verse 1): Wasn't thinkin' what I'm given got that overpowered Rappin sk**s I'm spyin' on em like I'm Austin Powers Testin' limits ain't no limits realisin' hours Workin on this track got me out here buildin towers They thought I'm workin' on my school I got them pickin' flowers Now I'm droppin' mixin' product got them feelin sour My work was independent and a straight up kind of lottery I went straight into it and wasn't thinkin' bout the mockery Rhymin words and gettin' messages that wasn't off Hoppin on these tracks now somebody get this rabbit off I'm k**in' rappers in my country straight Kalashnikov I'm feelin' off yeah my face is gettin' mushy I told you don't you push me Decide you steppin' on me then start actin' like a p**y I switch the flow up on em like I'm going left to right They wanna hog it all make sure that I don't get the mic (Hook): They want me yeah they want me They just afraid to admit this We gettin' money yeah Now we countin' digits We out here rollin' yeah Yeah we rollin' with the richest We takin' pictures now I know it's hard to admit this (x2) (Verse 2): It's gettin' mind consumin' I'm a**umin' wasn't used to this Now get the f** up off my face before I make you new to this I'm Ludacris My mind is twitchin' socket switchin' lunatic, I'm doin' this Many problems in this world, not sayin' that is new I got it now makin' stacks wish it wasn't true But really I'm just in here Discoverin' my potential Workin' hard diggin' deep It's gettin' kinda dental I got this sh** forever yeah I got it not no rental Meant to tell the world about me and my f**in mental Keepin' all my lyrics Riddick make it sentimental Marsil on em on this track he got it kinda gentle Transcendental meditation gave me supplemental Thoughts I brought into the world and started makin' fire Spittin' bars upon your a** your girl startin' to mire Came to north America I started gettin' higher Gettin' by a desire I'm switchin' over the choir I told ya'll wasn't new to this I'm a lunatic Flappin' bars up on table off the ruler inch Call your girl and then just take her yeah I'm rulin' this Yeah I k** it I k** it I swear I got the f**in flow Don't you ever talk to me Ever no more My family's far away and it's getting To my brain, it is pain with a limit Limitless pain, contingent general mail, one seat is empty imma get it like a musical chair I'm using my prayer Now I'm switchin' over the player Somebody please take it awaken my holy cynical glare I'm gettin' ready partaken I'm fallin' off it I'm waitin ' All over general sale I'm happy I'm well Kinda stressed out, my route lookin' like it fell Bars of steel on it like I just left the cell School test on my neck my sh** will never fail I'm talking about real Times in my wheel I told you f**ers that I'm slightly aware I keep you in spare Brothers birth I missed for the first time in despair Wasn't my choice its feelin' like a mistake Far from the people who raised me, raisin' the stakes I'm gettin' off in my plate I'm gettin' often a steak I'm eating well In an argument, that's my state I mean I'm gettin' I'm often confused about it Slightly amused without it I'm keepin' up that with no doubt it It gets them feelin' me now (Hook): They want me yeah they want me They just afraid to admit this We gettin' money yeah Now we countin' digits We out here rollin' yeah Yeah we rollin' with the richest We takin' pictures now I know it's hard to admit this (x2) I'm keepin' up that with no doubt it It gets them feelin' me now It gets them feelin me now It gets them feelin me now (End)