[Interlude]
I walk the walls s** your soul through my mic
I kick it with Damir cause Damir is hella tight
I'm on some ebony
He's on some ivory
And we reppin in the spot
Where you won't survive G
I'm hot like Tokyo
He cold like up north
These cats be blazin
Cause these cats use the force
Were you kiddin with those rhymes
Were you jokin with that act
You're voice is hell muddy
Like your name is door-mat
Damir number 1
Thought you knew.
Interlude baby!
Whats up? [Chorus]
You go to the shows To get back stage
But if you just stayed home To set your own pace You know you got it in you All the hooks and the sk**s
They promise you money but you dont see any bills Running and rushin and doing your thing
Others need you - More than you need them But you want it so bad all the money and all
They said you be famous - Now your taking the fall Pumping the most bullsh** youve ever heard
This is how to make it - If you wanna be a player Theyre calling you up you got the hot demo
Whats the next step make a new one tomorrow They had everything planned and told you what to do
Your show was a hit - I hope because of you Your daddys little girl and a gold digger
You never saw the world so you figure [Chorus]
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid - rich kid
To go for the gold
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid - rich kid
To go for the gold Poor You [Verse 2]
You complain that It bothers you and like it at the same time
Success is over night for you - Now they got the best of you Consider this love has no price
I vow to hip-hop so whos throwing the rice So far Ive learned never to contradict your thought said
Your caught up trouble I heard your charges being read All your friends are in trouble and dont know what to do
Cause you know everything will come back to you What could you say cause your going to jail?
Thought you were a bad a** - Now youre rejected from bail Jump on the bandwagon - Take a number
As long as babies are born there will be another s**er [Chorus]
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid - rich kid
To go for the gold
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid - rich kid
To go for the gold Poor You [Verse 3]
Ended up in New York City panhandling for cash
Got arrested last night for possession of stash Never underestimate the powers that be
They can make and break you - But you cant see You wanna be a leader but you got no crew
Those in your crew will k** you too Seems to me that your luck has run out
You got knocked up side your head day in and day out I remember you were seen getting drunk at local clubs
I dont think you gonna get far stealing all those ipod's If they wanted to help it wouldnt be so slow
Think of that before you put yourself low If they show you the green then you know what they mean
You not so honest anymore and you lie You like a puppet even more - Baking someone elses favorite pie Ill give you some money girl and buy you a diamond ring
With no effort at all - Now you owe me everything [Chorus]
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid rich kid
To go for the gold
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid rich kid
To go for the gold Poor You [Chorus]
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid rich kid
To go for the gold
Poor kid Poor kid how low can you go
To be a rich kid rich kid
To go for the gold Poor You D's - Damir World Lyrics - Published With Permission By BTSmusic.
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