Senica Da Misfit - See where Im Standing lyrics

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Senica Da Misfit - See where Im Standing lyrics

Intro: What up Flight, another day another taxed dollar Verse 1: Yall see where Im standing find me in the yard like Camden Working on a home in the Hamptons Money Im a spread like bu*ter on the bread When I drop like the football that fumbled out your hands Since middle school up to college Ive been nice off the head like salon hair stylist You can't doubt fire like Robin Williams Im k**ing them All I see is people heads nodding It's pure zoning I am by myself Moved a lot on the stage guess the drives bys helped And the fact if the beef came they squeezing it player Bullets bust through your windows like media player I was always in the crowds but my mind in the clouds Like a private jet I am what you wanna be now Stand alone never needed no army So I give yall the truth strongly Hook: And Im on my own again, do you know what lonely is I remind myself, that Im by myself Ain't nobody else that is like myself Verse 2: Im still drinking that pink lemonade Ink spill out the pen from the cream limosine Cook something up kid cuisine Girl I work hard for my money want half? trick please All that support need to cease homie You'll be calling police on me before I let you go Kelis on me The ice rocks is how I let you put the freeze on me Beat boxing up the block like Im Biz Markie Im just kidding I love my women But its a shame dealing with snakes and taking their venom Thats why Ive always been a loner from summer to winter And seen the illest dudes lose and none of them winners In the 1800's we were slaves from the skin Now in two thousand plus we are slaves cause we men? The court system says we got a disadvantage Dead beat fathers made it worse for the families Then hell broke loose when the crack came out Like Kiss with their tongue out then drama jumped out And people wonder why Im paranoid Im like cause if they got a gun you better carry yours Forget the hoop dreams lounging on the roof scene Brothers tied up and I ain't talking about the shoe strings All I wanted was a mic and a radio But in turn I got life in the ghetto Hook: Repeat 3x And Im on my own again do you know what lonely is? Yall see where Im standing, yall see where Im standing? I remind myself, that Im by myself ain't nobody else that is Like myself

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