Woorden:
Face To Face Everyone Hates A Know It All

You're telling me are true? It doesn't seem like anybody feels the way I do I'm not too proud to say when I was wrong Everyone hates a know-it-all

words you're telling me are true? it doesn't seem like anybody feels the way i do i'm not too proud to say when i was wrong everyone hates a know-it-all

faces They don't really see them changes when the fame hits When I'm up on the stage they sing it As soon as I step up they hate it And I'm saying I

your way, your way, your way. Verse 2: It's blitz admist the strife here, got kids with sticks and knifes here. It's hype here, we know no different prick; it

give a fuck if it's right or wrong So butt the Buddha light a bong but take a look at Mariah Next time I inspire you to write a song come on Oh, oh,

I can't concentrate a hundred homies and everyone is fake How can I make it out the ghetto it won't let me go Seems like every time I do a good deed

about it as I rock it Give me five feet, All around the world, I don't want no body touching me unless it's my girls I give a pound of hugs some

it on Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it, bring it, bring

't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it Can't truss it An' I judge everyone