Gym Class Heroes
Cool and Dre (this is)
You silly for this one
Its Travie (why you doin this to me)
I started rappin back in the class scribbling tracks
In hopes that one of my jokes would have the pretty young things laughin
The chubby little bastard with a nack for little debbies snacks
But what I lacked in looks I made up for it in passion
No advance and plus we make it happen
Your conscience more obnoxious then that laughy Taffy snappin
Goodbye yesterdays rags
Helloo high fashion
Hands before yous a man that built a castle with sand
With no regards for tidal waves and finally established
'Til the water comes in gallon drums and wipes away my palace
But now i'm sittin lovely off in wonderland with Alice
With purple people passin me at the caterpillars chalice
Ha, you prob thinking im wrong right?
Like I should quit writing these songs right?
Tell you what..do it better I just might
Take it back to 86 you wanna lick, sike!
Chorus
Dont let the TV mislead you
Me and you dude we are not equal
Fuucck you this is for my people
Fuucck you this is for my people
Dont try to hide like I cant see you
Your parents mustve been trans and so see through
Fuuucck you this is for my people
Fuucck you this is for my people
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
Busta Rhymes
Before I utter words and before I start to begin
Let me make sure you clear im about securing the wind
I puzzle up my words while I piece another concoction
Cause i'm stubborn with the thought that failure was never an option
I grinds like a carpenter until my callus's bleed
With the passion from my heart to the many mouths that I feed
Thats why I look at most of you stupid I know its odd
Because you cant really do nuttin to me unless you GOD
But bein that none of you ain't him.you cant fuucck with me now watch me erase them
Now trust me see im so determined
i'm walkin through the heap of gauntlets while the fire is burnin
Or how the tires turning on the rim of the V
I laugh and shake it off the shiiit they be doin to me
Wit all the yappin and talking and so and so think that you can ever stop the kid
OH NO
Chorus
So if you get in my way you know yer done son
You best believe what I say you better run son
Fuucck you because I do this for my loved ones
Fuucck you because I do this for my loved ones
You better kneel down and pray cause where I come from
We goin hard everyday thats how the fights won
Fuucck you because I do this for my loved ones
Fuucck you because I do this for my loved ones
Put up the peace sign, put the index down
Put up the peace sign, put the index down
Put up the peace sign, put the index down
Put up the peace sign, put the index down
Travis
Look mom no hands
Yer little boys a man
Everything you said is finally settin in
Trainin wheels fell off and I kept peddling
Now im ridin wheelies on this industry
Say the word Ill ghostride this bittcch instantly
Good lookin pop on the strength that you givin me
Wasnt for you Gym Class would be history
Im on my upstate shiitt
I Was Brooklyn broke but now im upstate rich
Gettin brains from two dames with French accents
Now I mess with local chicks I get em upstate shiiit
You prob thinking im wrong right?
Like I should quit writtin these songs right?
Tell you what do it better I just might
Take it back to 86 you want a lick, sike!
Now its a lot of yall that cant stand me
Cause my resembelance to prince is uncanny
But fuucck you this is for my family
Fuucck you this is for my family
Upstate new york to Miami
Up late recording in my jammies
I do it for my family
Fuucck you this is for my family
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index down