D 2 G – Ballyhoo! – letras

where do we go from here?all i ask myselfi don’t knowhow did we get here?i really ain’t no prophetwhat are we fighting for?we’ll never ever knowand i’m so afraid ’cause i don’t really knowand i’m so ashamed ’cause all this really blowsright now, you’re talkin’ to yourselfGet The Funk Out!steppin’ into this world to make it my owngot a pocket full of nothin’ and some personal loanssomeday our faces will be gracin’ the pages of rolling stoneyou know we’re racin’ to the studio to record with jeromei’m sick of these piddly bitches with their radio hitssteadily switchin’ up their style thinkin’ that they can get richi got speakers pumpin’ energy, servin’ up the melodyhere we go, it’s ballyhoo!rockin’, rhymin’ remedyoh, there’s got to be somethin’ betterand all my life right place, wrong timestill think it’s beautifulready to rock the mic and show these people what’s upbut all the lack of funds has got me really thinkin’ i’m stuckand i’m starvin’ for the chance to put this scene on the mapand when you look at it, you see that aberdeen is in tactnobody ever told that it’d be easy, believe meain’t gonna tease, i know my rappin’ is cheesy FO-SHEEZY!but just say FUCK IT and believe what you dodon’t let nobody tell you different if you know it’s the truth