Story, story, story everyday
Every day I work no holiday
All the people around me are fake
They just talk; they don’t do what they say
What we gonna do, shit happen every time
These blockheads gossip every time
Inna the city, we hear about the crime
The stars are not allowed to shine
I wanna sing, I wanna sing song
I wanna make make some music, I wanna feel alright
I wanna sing, I wanna sing song
I wanna make make some music, I wanna feel alright
I’ve been trying to make some good time
For my girlfriend, bitches, maybe some other time
I don’t like to see kids whine
But I like to see my girls whine
Pastors said he saw the good sign
That the money in the bank is all mine
I see what the leaders try to align
They just splashing out & that’s not fine
I wanna sing, I wanna sing song
I wanna make make some music, I wanna feel alright
I wanna sing, I wanna sing song
I wanna make make some music, I wanna feel alright
I wanna sing, I wanna sing song
I wanna make make some music, I wanna feel alright
I wanna sing, I wanna sing song
I wanna make make some music, I wanna feel alright