The Park

[Spoken]
Oh Lord
You know what y'all?
A lotta fools
Be talkin’ a lotta shit
It's aight though
It's aight
Yo!
I used to wish that I could go back to the days when I was young
When hip hop was fun, but now I be rockin’ with my son
And shoot, I wouldn't change that for the richest man's life
Got my kids and wife, my whole universe is tight
But some don't even try to understand the way I freak it
So all the ill advice comin' out your mouth partner, keep it
Cause Ima do exactly what I be (It ain't insane)
To be original, instead of always tryin to do what's in
But it seems I can't win (win)
I must say this again (gain)
I don’t care what y’all say I stay true to the end (end)
So you can be mad, stomp your feet and get loud
Rowl and bark roof, but I'ma goin’ to the park
[Chorus]
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
And I'ma goin' to the park
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
I'm a goin’ to the park
[Verse 2]
Now who's to say that Click ain't got what it takes
In the midst of all you frauds that thinks are you crazy?
I don't rhyme cause it pays me, I do it for the rush
When I get on stage to busk and the whole crowd goes nuts
I see you gettin jealous still sayin' I ain't shit
But it's funny cause what I got, you wish you could get
Like love from my people and a whole lotta respect
Free drinks plus a check (why?) cause I catch wreck
And yet you'd rather be upset
And think about ways to criticize the positive that I project
Well fuck it, be mad, stomp your feet and get loud
Rowl and bark roof!, but I'ma goin' to the park
[Chorus]
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
And I'ma goin' to the park
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
But I'm a goin' to the park
[Verse 3]
I heard some bullshit round town
Talkin bout Click tha Supah Latin ain't down to represent for the brown
[Spanish lyrics]
I'm dangerous in any language
I'll make your insides hemorrhage, who you think you messin' with?
[Mixture of English and Spanish lyrics]
[Chorus x2]
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
And I'ma goin' to the park
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
But I'm a goin' to the park
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
And I'ma goin' to the park
So I can hang with my fam and my crew
Sip a little brew, maybe have a little barbecue
Yo you hate what I do? Fuck you!
Those silly buskers got no heart (Be mad!)
But I'm a goin' to the park