You Don't Believe Me - Roscoe

I never understand what you do to me But I'll never get right down on bended knee But I cry and I cry and I cry I don't think you know, you've done me wrong But still, I've been in love now, oh so long But I try and I try and I try And you don't believe me I give you my house, my heart, my home When I'm gone, you're not alone You never hear a thing I say And it happens every day Why, why, why, why, why, why are you never home While I, I, I, I, I sit here by the phone? 'Cause I try and I try and I try And you don't believe me Oh Lord, I give you my house, my heart, my home When I'm gone, you're not alone You never hear a thing I say And it happens every day Why, why, why, why, why, why are you never home While I, I, I, I, I sit here by the phone? 'Cause I try and I try and I try And you don't believe me Well, I try and I try and I try And you don't believe me Well, I try and I try and I try And you don't believe me

I don't mind it I don't mind at all It's like you're the swing set And I'm the kid that falls It's like the way we fight The times I've cried We come to blows And every night The passion's there So it's got to be right Right? No, I don't believe you When you say don't come around here no more I won't remind you You said we wouldn't be apart No, I don't believe you When you say you don't need me anymore So don't pretend to Not love me at all I don't mind it I still don't mind at all It's like one of those bad dreams When you can't wake up It looks like you've given up You've had enough But I want more No, I won't stop 'Cause I just know You'll come around Right? No, I don't believe you When you say don't come around here no more I won't remind you You said we wouldn't be apart No, I don't believe you When you say you don't need me anymore So don't pretend to Not love me at all Just don't stand there and watch me fall 'Cause I, 'cause I still don't mind at all It's like the way we fight The times I've cried We come to blows And every night The passion's there So it's got to be right Right? No, I don't believe you When you say don't come around here no more I won't remind you You said we wouldn't be apart No, I don't believe you When you say you don't need me anymore So don't pretend to Not love me at all 'Cause I don't believe you

Straight to the whole world I got the cocaine okay? Yeah, I got the cocaine man I got the Yey, YA Scoe Montana Scoeldie Montana, remember my name [Hook: Mr. Kane] I'm just a ballin ass niggaro, you best to get ready Straight out the penitentary, to makin all this feddy We gangsta rock steady, Bang this in ya Chevy We pushin weight heavy, even if they won't let me [Roscoe] Scoe is chillin, makin a million Stackin his loot till I touch top ceilin Miraculous, toothless, but top notch women Acura roofless blastin my music Adelle on my right, He done got me for my life I'm a star like Tri Crazy youngster livin the Hard knock life like Jay the hustla I'm a professional mic clutcha plus a dope rhymer Ghetto potent, perfect timing I"m an opportunist Takin advantage of my youth, fresh when I do it The homie Kokane, tighter than choker chains Soakin up the game with dreams of Roscoe's name being a houshold name We ballin, ghetto fabulous, just trying to do my thang In this dope game switchin four lanes [Hook: Mr. Kane] I'm just a ballin ass niggaro, you best to get ready Straight out the penitentary, to makin all this feddy We gangsta rock steady, Bang this in ya Chevy We pushin weight heavy, how much you want bet me? [Roscoe] Scoe is chillin, lyrical villain Straight up outta Philly, West Coast feel me I pack Mac millies, Daz with Daz Dillies Dippin through LA where it don't get chilly I got a attic where I stash my scrilla Keep a automatic mini heata by the attic Homie my gat blast, speratic blast (I'm) Young Scoedizzle, (I'm)keepin it rizzle (With)Heaters that sizzle, Me an young bizzle Hit the cypher up and stand in the middle Puttin MC's in the Rap Hospital Hospitable, Roscizzo my flizzo not spitable My dizzo not get-able, anything digital Un F-with-able, we incredible and that's inevitable [Hook: Mr. Kane] I'm just a ballin ass niggaro, you best to get ready Straight out the penitentary, to makin all this feddy We gangsta rock steady, why'all niggaz ain't ready Bang this in ya Chevy, we pushin weight heavy DP, DP, DPG (4x) [Roscoe] Scoe is gettin, in where I fit in Splittin bad rubbers, keep it thuggin keep livin Keep givin all I got, takin what I want Breakin down the sacks, and crack open a blunt Crack the window to get some fresh oxygen This little Porche we hot boxin in I'm a G to the fame low key in the game I got the key to the game DPG is the gang [Hook: Mr. Kane] I'm just a ballin ass niggaro, you best to get ready Straight out the penitentary, to makin all this feddy We gangsta rock steady, Bang this in ya Chevy We pushin weight heavy, even if they won't let me DP, DP, DPG... [Mr. Kane] Oh what you say? Heavens to megatron We still bangin in space the new generation Oooh Kokane! Roscoe