All It Ever Was - Miami Horror

All we ever wanted was everything All we ever got was cold Get up, eat jelly Sandwich bars, and barbed wire Squash every week into a day Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh The sound of the drum is calling Sound of the drum has called Flash of youth, shoot out of darkness Factory town Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh to be the cream Oh to be the cream Oh to be the cream Oh to be the cream Oh to be the cream Oh to be the cream

All I ever wanted was you So tell me why the fuck won't you say Say sum, why don't you say sum I know you wanna break sum Give me a break son Got a fucking hold of my mood But now we fucking ran out of time I guess lately you just been on my mind Broken hearts, in, uhm Boulevards, they, uhm Left me scarred and uh I just can't have any more Our conversations keep driving me to the mufucking floor I keep on patiently stalling I don't know what do I just keep falling for you And now I fell in a loop, word Said it comes and it goes, word I keep on chopping you know, word Look like she ready to go Girl all I wanted was you, it be like Let me show you around I can see that you still got something that's holding you down I can see that you still got something controlling you now So look into yourself Girl let's get to it now Get official you know Benefitial you know Uncondition- you know I ain't tripping ain't no Artificial you know Get to spitting up the rhythm in the kitchen you know I be tripping bout how I'm falling for you So tell me why the fuck won't you say Say sum, why don't you say sum? I know you wanna break sum Give me a break son Got a fucking hold of my mood But now we fucking ran out of time I guess lately you just been on my mind I said all I ever wanted was you Ooo-oooh So tell me why the fuck won't you say Say sum, why don't you say sum I know you wanna break sum Give me a break son Got a fucking hold of my mood Ooo-oooh But now we fucking ran out of time I said lately you just been on my mind Yeah I guess all I ever wanted was you Until you fucking threw it away Now I don't even know what to say Yeah I guess all I ever wanted was you Until you fucking threw it away Now I don't even know what to say All I ever wanted was you

Uh, shoot 'em all baby Just call it in one time for me real heavy Back in black, who's the mack Sittin' on the back of a Cadillac It's the D motherfucker better pass me the mic So I can rock on and drop the styles I write I like hip-hop, ya don't stop and all that I rock the freak styles And neat styles that are crazy phat, it's making me sick Punk get off my dick 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust My head's not swell kid I'm not gel Don't feed me soup just give me the funky loop I'll rock it to the best of my ability Runnin' mad styles and showin' flexibility 'Cause I'm the man that's on point when I jam a funky joint I want some other over there yo, I just don't care shit Pass the mic then I'm gonna' tear shit up Like a piece of paper Your girl caught the vapor When I ran the caper, I ain't rearranged So don't look strange, I'm the same motherfucker Ain't a damn thing changed 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust 'Cause I'm hard like stone don't play me soft And I rock rhymes frequently I drop it off and I'm off in space, I remember your face But don't remember your name 'Cause it's all the same as it ever was That's what it is money grip don't trip Or I'm gonna' bust that lip 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust Bustin', flippin', skippin', just like a stone on a river Ya know I'm gonna' give her whole lotta' flavor Criminal behavior used to be how I made it But that shits over rated Now I rock rhymes over funky beats I fuck fine hookers between satin sheets They say money changes people but I won't 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker that I ever was 'Cause I'm the same motherfucker That I ever was, same motherfucker But I can't pay attention 'Cause I'm on that dust And ya don't quit 'cause I'm on that dust Soul Assassins are on that dust (Ha, ha) My man J. Disco is on that dust Cypress Hill is on that dust Funk Doobiest is on that dust

Shine the light Dim it down just a little bit Turn it up Just enough so that I can hear It's the same as it ever was Don't go saying you were there for me And when I cared it was all because Never thought now I can't believe

I been high, I been low I been wound up tighter than a hangman's rope I broke hearts, I been burned Taught a lot of lessons but I never learned I been good, I been bad Been the best worst friend that you ever had I been right, I been wrong I'm a walkin' talkin' livin' breathin' country song Money can't buy more than it can When you ain't got nothin' but somethin' to prove The price is high for not givin' a damn But when you don't, you ain't got nothin' to lose It ain't hard to be a fool like me All it cost me was everything I get loose, I get loud I give a lotta people shit to talk about I get mad, I get mean But I'm a fire tongued dеvil with a belly full of gasoline Money can't buy morе than it can When you ain't got nothin' but somethin' to prove The price is high for not givin' a damn But when you don't, you ain't got nothin' to lose It ain't hard to be a fool like me All it cost me was everything Everything Money can't buy morе than it can When you ain't got nothin' but somethin' to prove The price is high for not givin' a damn But when you don't, you ain't got nothin' to lose It ain't hard to be a fool like me No, it ain't hard to be a fool like me All it cost me was everything Cost me everything

Yeah it was all dream Now I'm on the run like a fiend Stacking bars tryna get the cream Reppin' CMB with the team! Yeah it was all dream Now I'm on the run like a fiend Stacking bars tryna get the cream Reppin' CMB with the team! What you know about the illest streets? Wouldn't walk a mile with no shoes on ya feet Call yourself a God stealing Beats We keep it real bringing in the heat Half these rappers living in the past Legends tell me I'm the future lock the ego in the stash Life's crazy now these hoes wanna give me ass But I ain't tripping I'mma get the cash! Trained hard to be a master of flows Aim the stars to rise up from your toes Fake people made my heart so cold Now they all acting like I'm they foe! I work more I ain't a fan of talking shit Stop hating yo can see you stalking shit Ain't no stopping I'mma just keep rocking shit Man up homie you ain't nothing but a walking bitch! Yeah it was all dream Now I'm on the run like a fiend Stacking bars tryna get the cream Reppin' CMB with the team! Yeah it was all dream Now I'm on the run like a fiend Stacking bars tryna get the cream Reppin' CMB with the team! Ride around till I won't get out Pass the round till i have no doubts In my world till i reach those clouds Dream about in these seamless crowds K-I-M-B-U-L-A and K to the N making our way We make sure fake rappers wont stay We counting days till the big pay day! I make music for my own gateway I don't give fucks,to those whose gonna stray I'll make sure to keep you out my lane When I'm getting the big pay pay! If I make it I'll never let it change me Bros and foes stop being lazy And start grinding for the pay-sheet I hope one day you'll make it! Yeah it was all dream Now I'm on the run like a fiend Stacking bars tryna get the cream Reppin' CMB with the team! Yeah it was all dream Now I'm on the run like a fiend Stacking bars tryna get the cream Reppin' CMB with the team!