YouNique - F.A.M.E lyrics

[Verse 1:TLP] So give it up for the homie who already mentally feel he made it But if I ain't had the mentality Tell me where the f** I would be I wouldn't even begin to make the effort to being an emcEe They wonder how the f** I'm this unique I write poems, deep a** music In such large quantities,dunno how but I find a way In a matter of minutes,hours,days Depends on how much time I set aside All I do is pick up my pen I write Pick up my curve I type N let my soul bleed on the white Until it all becomes red But its funny how the canvas has my blood on it,yet other rappers become dead And all I ever wanted was to be set on a stage Getting the wage,I don't give a f** about it I just want to know that they truly feel I belong in a cage Verified twitter account,bout 10 plus million followers,and a bigger actual fan base The confidence to know that anywhere I go they'll sell out the place N to see the rest of my Pack make it big And all in all for them to notice we constantly in last gear So don't ever try and say that we not or else you asking us to let u shed a tear Because the truth hurts more than many things do And I'll point out what your close ones were to p**y to point out to u (Faith) thank God for everything, I believe in myself to make it (Ambition) n I'm not making it to the point where I'm just noticed I'm making it to be a legend (Music)what I do this for b**h because I f**ing value it (Envy) those above me, but still aiming to be the sh** uhh Throw in TLP just for symbolic purposes [Hook:TLP] Fame, taking over your brain All u care bout is f**ing,Admiration,Money,Exhalation Of the d** and everybody wanna talk on the same thing Well I might just break the chain Because you devoured the game My hopes to be rap's next saint Fame! [Bridge:AUD!0 REB3L] Statik Rebellion! You want fame?(X2) You can't have it! [Verse 2:YouNIQUE] Remember when I told you that I wouldn't be whack Alright now check this you f*g And I ain't gonna be fake you bag And I'm just gonna k** ain't no time for skits. Oh Phrenic's And I don't mean skitsophrenics Look at the third bar after you f*g And maybe you'll get it get it Oops it's too late I'm already on the tenth bar Watch how I leave a scar On this track Now skid at Onto the next bar homie Lonley? Put on this track and playback And maybe you'll feel glad to feel bad And I ain't got time for girls specially the ones who want diamond pearls So b**h swirled Cause I ain't gonna be your puppet So you better settle for less cause girl you gonna love it [Hook:TLP] Fame, taking over your brain All u care bout is f**ing,Admiration,Money,Exhalation Of the d** and everybody wanna talk on the same thing Well I might just break the chain Because you devoured the game My hopes to be rap's next saint Fame! [Bridge:AUD!0 REB3L] Statik Rebellion! You want fame?(X2) You can't have it! [Verse 3:AUD!0 REB3L] I don't care anymore f** being hard,right now I'm just chilled back Like I got a million on my credit card.(Cha ching) Chilling with my boyz playing around on some beats,(beats) We ain't got much to do but reach great feats I want that money to spend on my lady(love you) Not daily,just for the day But ay we got some stress on our chests Like a lady with double d breasts(you feel me) I've got an open podium with words so complex you'd think I was a plutoniun(I'm not human) I'm owning em,like slavery I'm the master and using words to burn like 3rd degree In this game there is no referee, no money for my sk** this one is for free But if I have to keep saving random lives I'll start to charge Like a battery Gotta load up on sk**,gotta practice,no sh**(really) That's what they hit,me with Deep thoughts that can hold all secrets,at a frequence(beats) All tragedies happen in sequence We all got em,no bullsh** on that But we gotta deal with our problems like our bodies deal with skat You know it's a fact we all want cars We all want bars(drink jack) that we'll never use Empty threats to women we'll never abuse(f** that) We all act like we're the kings,but our resolve breaks when we see them diamond rings This game is a k**er and to destroy it is just automatically sick (illmatic) We like robots,for that deal We'll make music we'll never feel and this is for real You want something cold here's some tamahagane steel [Hook:TLP] Fame, taking over your brain All u care bout is f**ing,Admiration,Money,Exhalation Of the d** and everybody wanna talk on the same thing Well I might just break the chain Because you devoured the game My hopes to be rap's next saint Fame! [Bridge:AUD!0 REB3L] Statik Rebellion! You want fame?(X2) You can't have it! [Verse 4:Enigmo] Screw all the fake rappers I call them slackers Because all their work is the same, they ain't adapters And their work is as dry as salty crackers Because it ain't real They write it to just get a record deal And the ma**es appeal to it cause they brain dead All they think about is getting girls into bed Or getting money And to me its funny Because those ideas s** like a baby's dummy To be real you need to feel the music And to loose yourself inside it You have to admit to all the sh** in your life Don't do it to just get a wife Do it to ease the pain In your brain So you won't go insane And don't treat this as a game Because this is serious And I'm probably delirious But at least I'm honest [Bridge:AUD!0 REB3L] Statik Rebellion! You want fame?(X2) You can't have it! [Hook:TLP] Fame, taking over your brain All u care bout is f**ing,Admiration,Money,Exhalation Of the d** and everybody wanna talk on the same thing Well I might just break the chain Because you devoured the game My hopes to be rap's next saint Fame!