Translation: Rush Of Fools. Fame.
just as I am, I'm letting go of false control I lift my voice, I have no choice My life is Yours, use me for Your fame, Your fame I have not seen heaven
It all became a silly game Some things cannot be bought I got exactly what I asked for Wanted it so badly Running, rushing back for more I suffered fools
when they rush, stand my ground It's time to come up, stick up my chest and make some loot Gots to lock it down and when they rush stand on my own two
be I be the only one that knows the rules All these fools keep yapping, wanna meet their end too Can it, can it be I be the only one that knows the rules All these fools
and when their steel did clash thunder could be heard. Long ago a village away there did grow two sons, or were they just two fools born to mock their
Which means This is a club I should never have joined Someone has made us look fools Argentine men call the sexual shots Someone has altered the rules Fame
Lovers:] This is a club I should never have joined Someone has made us look fools Argentine men call the sexual shots Someone has altered the rules [Eva:] Fame
It all became a silly game Some things cannot be bought Got exactly what I asked for Wanted it so badly Running, rushing back for more I suffered fools
wanna do is smoke weed, ride and sell drugs Right from the edge killer nigga gone off coke Brown sticky dope makin' niggas turn on their folks Ain't now rules, fools rush
again, just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again, and again It's the wrists that's a rush to rush my wrists into cuffs
know wassup) Two shouts for O.B.C.C six main house of fame When you come home come and see me Stay cool I lay the rules on ya Play the fool and they
a hoe His sister fuck with fat rat niggaz that got her snortin blow Killas move in silence and the jokers run they mouth Fightin fools that don't exist
For so long I've seen evil So evil that all living died The devil is near You may fool the people But you can't fool me No more Not anymore Time will
one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame
little something There ain't no reason to be frontin' He sat with a cold blunt in hand, other nothing Pick up my pen, begin To let my mind bend again Rush
