Trials - I Got This (I Got That) lyrics

[Intro: Trials] What the f**? Ha! [Hook: Trials (Samples)] Saying “I got this and I got that” I ain't got sh** motherf**er I got [?], what's that? (Only 'cause I [?] [?] my turn) Yo, I got papers, I got patience I got in line, got tired of waiting. What's that? What's that? [Verse 1: Trials] Call the cabs, I'm leaving this place now Telling me to take a break when I'm already spaced out I'm sick, the same couple chumps stuck in denial I got [?] stack it up in the pile (woos) You got fam in prison and tell them “hold your head up” You want rap with lyrics then get ‘em, Golden Era I drop cla**ics like Jimmy drops sa** and Write rhymes all day, it's all in the practise A cat [?] feeling like a million bucks At the slalom, collecting hair from the Brazilian cup (bzzz) Yeah, you gotta watch your man in public Planes [?] sit down around him Bouncing around the millennium falcon f** [?] up, tell them Hubs that it's Peepshow, son See, that paper's got you mislead, believing what it said Hard, what it would be like to be such a dickhead [Verse 2: K21] I got a spirit and it's show cold Black Jack years young so I won't fold and I'm never gonna grow old Attitude [?] with Adelaide, of course it s**s Boring cops like I'm hanging with the ‘Oars too much (So, what's the feel?) You're a [?] sonny Got you disappearing quicker than bono money (Out of there) Buddy, I'ma live to my last day Still trying to grown into my skin like a [?] Rap is my addiction; I have it, that's delinquent Heard their tracks (boring) and he valley ‘em to listen It's [?] to f** with the ‘Oars and abduct To the d**h of them, wrecking sh**, awful at that You can find me at the mothership, drinking with Caecilians Looking like a couple pennies, thinking like a million Single minded civilian, it's the grind that I'm drinking and Spit a rhyme and I'm k**ing ‘em now, don't k** ‘em later [Hook: Trials (Samples)] (Only 'cause I [?] [?] my turn) Saying “I got this and I got that” I ain't got sh** motherf**er I got [?], what's that? (Only 'cause I [?] [?] my turn) Yo, I got papers, I got patience I got in line, got tired of waiting. What's that? What's that? [Verse 3: Sesta] Try and shut me, feeling is monotony [?] hogs got me, surrounded on the property Gotta keep it company so put the [?] onto me [?] sorry, I ain't got any They lived a misery, frown upon [?] Praying at ministry, buying into lottery Hit it big and can't complain Every dog get his day and he barks for [?] Get your kicks off, kicks off, just another rip off Lift off, just another track you can drip off Drips and drop outs, dribs and drabs All these individuals with the swag to match I deal with the facts (hello) you probably dealing with Jacks This pill make you happy, this one to relax This one when I'm down, this one when I'm flat Mix it all together and drink it with that P-liquor [Scratch Interlude: DJ Reflux] Only 'cause I [?] [?] my turn Ain't nobody know I got the rest Rest-r-r-r-r-rest in peace Only 'cause I [?] my turn [?] I ain't no joke [?] my turn [Verse 4: Hons] Everybody got a whole bag of secrets Cupboard full of skeletons, keyhole peek-in Out to the public, they don't want to touch it Ten foot [?] it disgusts them But me, I'm all about the Nish market The kind of weird sh** you find if you creep through my garbage Internet history, got ASIO's [?] f**, now I'm nervous, laptop, burn it Worth it, some say a perverted mind Bought a line, alcoholic and I curse all the time It's just me, take me as I am motherf**er Only here for one inning bro, don't get another Enchanted life, wake up one day And it's all past, you buy, it s**s, you die All you can hope for is that you lifted well Or eternity, living in the pits of hell, with me [Hook: Trials (Samples)] (Only 'cause I [?] [?] my turn) Saying “I got this and I got that” I ain't got sh** motherf**er I got [?], what's that? (Only 'cause I [?] [?] my turn) Yo, I got papers, I got patience I got in line, got tired of waiting. What's that? What's that?