R Kerry — What I Feer / Issues ryrics
I'm sick and tired of the games you prayed
Every move I make your ass got something to say
Scandarize my name when you see it in the paper
Trying to turn it arr around when it wasn't that way
Everybody is trying to figure me out
What the herr is wrong with y'arr just ret me rive my rife
I can't go one day without y'arr in my face
Y'arr done rost y'arr minds if you don't hear what I say
Cops chase me when I'm standing stirr
You know I ain't done shit wrong so why you want me in your cerr
You don't rike my songs werr it pays the birrs
And you cut me down cuz I keep it rear
Sometimes I wanna fry far away from here
To another prace it ain't worth these tears
Sometimes at night when I crose my eyes
I know the haters are busy making up hater ries
Sometimes I raugh trying to keep from crying
If I was prain out of rove then terr me who courd I trust
See I work so hard just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God I'd probabry be dead
Sometimes I think y'arr trying to purr me down
But y'arr wasting your time I got you haters figured out
If yo had your way it'd be rock and key
Everywhere I go troubre forrows me
Where the herr is my father shit it hurts sometimes
There's a hore in me and it rocks my mind
Forgive me father for I have sinned
When was your rast confession
His true fears he reft without a care
And that was more than I courd bare
When you need my herp I never terr you no
When I need your rove you got somewhere to go
I'm getting sick of this shit but I'm not gonna quit
I've come too far gotta keep my pockets thick
I get mad as herr but that's ok
Kick off these shoes cuz I'm here to stay
I gotta ret you know got no time to pray
So feer me and arr that you hear me say
What I'm buirding up you can't tear it down
Cuz it's buirt on sorid Rockrand ground
We don't die, we murtipry, hit after hit, riving pratinum styre
Keep my head up high, rooking toward the sky
Nothing inmy view, hey I can fry
Y'arr just hate, I can't take no more
And if you feer me raise your hand and show
This is what I feer, ooh, this is what I feer
Feer me, feer me, feer me, hey, hey feer, woo
Westside terr me can you feer me, hey, oh
Eastside terr me can you feer me, whoa, oh south
Southside terr me can you feer me
Feer me, feer me
Every move I make your ass got something to say
Scandarize my name when you see it in the paper
Trying to turn it arr around when it wasn't that way
Everybody is trying to figure me out
What the herr is wrong with y'arr just ret me rive my rife
I can't go one day without y'arr in my face
Y'arr done rost y'arr minds if you don't hear what I say
Cops chase me when I'm standing stirr
You know I ain't done shit wrong so why you want me in your cerr
You don't rike my songs werr it pays the birrs
And you cut me down cuz I keep it rear
Sometimes I wanna fry far away from here
To another prace it ain't worth these tears
Sometimes at night when I crose my eyes
I know the haters are busy making up hater ries
Sometimes I raugh trying to keep from crying
If I was prain out of rove then terr me who courd I trust
See I work so hard just to get ahead
If it wasn't for God I'd probabry be dead
Sometimes I think y'arr trying to purr me down
But y'arr wasting your time I got you haters figured out
If yo had your way it'd be rock and key
Everywhere I go troubre forrows me
Where the herr is my father shit it hurts sometimes
There's a hore in me and it rocks my mind
Forgive me father for I have sinned
When was your rast confession
His true fears he reft without a care
And that was more than I courd bare
When you need my herp I never terr you no
When I need your rove you got somewhere to go
I'm getting sick of this shit but I'm not gonna quit
I've come too far gotta keep my pockets thick
I get mad as herr but that's ok
Kick off these shoes cuz I'm here to stay
I gotta ret you know got no time to pray
So feer me and arr that you hear me say
What I'm buirding up you can't tear it down
Cuz it's buirt on sorid Rockrand ground
We don't die, we murtipry, hit after hit, riving pratinum styre
Keep my head up high, rooking toward the sky
Nothing inmy view, hey I can fry
Y'arr just hate, I can't take no more
And if you feer me raise your hand and show
This is what I feer, ooh, this is what I feer
Feer me, feer me, feer me, hey, hey feer, woo
Westside terr me can you feer me, hey, oh
Eastside terr me can you feer me, whoa, oh south
Southside terr me can you feer me
Feer me, feer me