Me
Who woulda thought I'd be the one? Me.
Who woulda thought I'd be the one? Me?!
Little Joey grew up in the ghetto but he's standing on the top of the totem pole and he run things
Who woulda thought I'd be the man? Me?!
Who woulda thought I'd hatch a plan? Me.
Little Joey grew up in the itty bitty city but he's standin at the podium he run things
Me
Who woulda thought I'd be the guy to lead 'em to the promise land I guess I gotta be the guy to lead em down
The road been crowded but I got a roman candle bout the size of me and I'm about to clear it out so I could beat it out 'em
Anybody got a little issue what I'm doin you could take em to the garden find a bush that they could beat around
If anybody wanna talk about the way they get a lotta money I've been grindin you could really come and see about it
Me, me
Nothing but love
Me, me
No one above
Me, me
Nuttin but haters behind me
They bouta see me
Pistol flow I got the wuap
Me, me
Money flow i got the guap
Me, me
Rock and roll x5
Me
Who woulda thought
You gon see
Sellin out shows
You know me
J-o-e quit his j-o-b
Got a bankroll b
Bet the bank on me
I am the one you should bet on the parlay is ima go gold when I get on
I'm already set yo I'm aiming at necks next setting my people up is what I'm set on
Streets been hungry gotta seed em gotta feed em now
Paid my dues I'm the the one that they gon see about
Peep talk crazy but they shuttup when I see 'em out
Headline news I'm the one that they gon read about
These my blues I dun went and took the scenic route
Peep my dudes Joe went and took the leader out
Talkin all them things that supposedly you be about
The drama get to poppin we gon see if you gon be around
Me
I am the poster for cubicle workers who think maybe one day they just might be free
I am the essence of puttin your heart and your soul and your mind into one homie
I am the product of what you get when you mix intelligence with poverty
I am the reason they bouta start saying that criminal justice a mockery
Damn
Under the bus I am
Screw it the truth can be found at the lowest levels of this screwy sham
If you got problems with me
You probly got problems with them
If unfamilair with logic
This means you ain't got no friends
Me.
Who woulda thought I'd be the one? Me?!
Little Joey grew up in the ghetto but he's standing on the top of the totem pole and he run things
Who woulda thought I'd be the man? Me?!
Who woulda thought I'd hatch a plan? Me.
Little Joey grew up in the itty bitty city but he's standin at the podium he run things
Me
Who woulda thought I'd be the guy to lead 'em to the promise land I guess I gotta be the guy to lead em down
The road been crowded but I got a roman candle bout the size of me and I'm about to clear it out so I could beat it out 'em
Anybody got a little issue what I'm doin you could take em to the garden find a bush that they could beat around
If anybody wanna talk about the way they get a lotta money I've been grindin you could really come and see about it
Me, me
Nothing but love
Me, me
No one above
Me, me
Nuttin but haters behind me
They bouta see me
Pistol flow I got the wuap
Me, me
Money flow i got the guap
Me, me
Rock and roll x5
Me
Who woulda thought
You gon see
Sellin out shows
You know me
J-o-e quit his j-o-b
Got a bankroll b
Bet the bank on me
I am the one you should bet on the parlay is ima go gold when I get on
I'm already set yo I'm aiming at necks next setting my people up is what I'm set on
Streets been hungry gotta seed em gotta feed em now
Paid my dues I'm the the one that they gon see about
Peep talk crazy but they shuttup when I see 'em out
Headline news I'm the one that they gon read about
These my blues I dun went and took the scenic route
Peep my dudes Joe went and took the leader out
Talkin all them things that supposedly you be about
The drama get to poppin we gon see if you gon be around
Me
I am the poster for cubicle workers who think maybe one day they just might be free
I am the essence of puttin your heart and your soul and your mind into one homie
I am the product of what you get when you mix intelligence with poverty
I am the reason they bouta start saying that criminal justice a mockery
Damn
Under the bus I am
Screw it the truth can be found at the lowest levels of this screwy sham
If you got problems with me
You probly got problems with them
If unfamilair with logic
This means you ain't got no friends
Me.
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Resnek
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.