Columbia (White Label Demo) - Oasis

Y'all niggas better not be coming around me with that fugazi no more You know? Got that thang for your ass, you know? (I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna I'm gonna have to leave you) A Vet stylin' at Met Gala, tuna salad from La Scala Black sweats, swallow a lot of reefer God, it hard to quit the bottom feeder, lobster eater When I fast, I see Elijah's features A million cash for a Nas feature Nas cheaper, do it for free if you do it for me 52 bar verse if the beat is movin' me Stumble through customs, coppin' Cubans at the Duty Free Layin' on the most expensive beds, still I'm losin' sleep Next to Jet's Beauty of the Week 1993 Chin-grabber, neck-choker, in-her-mouth-spitter Blouse-ripper, ass-gripper, that dig-you-out nigga I ain't gon' hold you, old head gave me old news I don't owe you, shoulda heard when I told you You are an extension of what I've worked hard to build You believe in your own lies, can't be real And the odds is that what you love can kill you Like a heart physician who dies from a heart attack I know the consumer behavior, I target that You impressed with what they wearin', I started that It's kinda terrific, the product of Slick Rick Somebody woulda told me then I would come outta this shit rich And start up a business, I woulda thought they was playin' All them niggas I ran with, all that weight they was weighin' A light bulb switched in my mind at the classes I cut Just a spazz puttin' wax in the blunt The baddest I want, she wear Lipmatic to front We building businesses, you can be mad if you want It's bubbly 'til it's bubbles we see Drinkin' like Dean Martin is nothin' to me The spirits is somethin' I can't part and it's fun to be me So cheers, here's to the Kanye production this eve Watered roses, it's war, baby My nigga High said it's me, I drive 'em all crazy (I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna)

We, the people, fight for our existence We don't claim to be perfect but we're free We dream our dreams alone with no resistance Fading like the stars we wish to be You know I didn't mean What I just said But my God woke up on the wrong side of his bed And it just don't matter now 'Cause little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wheels of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time, I just ask myself why you're really here True perfection has to be imperfect I know that that sounds foolish but it's true The day has come and now you'll have to accept The life inside your head we give to you You know I didn't mean What I just said But my God woke up on the wrong side of his bed And it just don't matter now 'Cause little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wheels of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You have to give it all in all your life And all the time, I just ask myself why you're really here Hey Little by little We gave you everything you ever dreamed of Little by little The wheels of your life have slowly fallen off Little by little You had to give it all in all your life And all the time, I just ask myself why you're really here Why am I really here? Why am I really here?