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Viewing lyrics for Am I Really Here? 2011 by ThRob UGLY.

V1:
what type of life yall livin
what gets yall driven
finish the rest while I throw this ad lib in
unforgiven
but ya gotta know my words good
now that thats understood
trials tribulations
got my mindpeace goin on deactivation
tha hip hop games been on vacation
wit this 96 ass ice invaision
time to pick your side of tha equasion
names and faces sound tha same
all stakin claims
on 15 and half minutes of fame
and no one walks away ashamed
time to put this picture back in tha frame
do what I got to make it through to each
and all of you who listen to tha repiticious pile of goo
what they feedin you
sit down Im not through lecturin you
scramblin tha air waves
cause theres still lives to save

Chorus:
go ahead lie Im used to takin tha blame
but when it comes down to it
through and through
ya gots ta know
Id always be true to da game
chargin forward on this springboard
till my lungs get sore
with these words that pour
out my mouth through da mic
just outta spite
of boredom guess its my freedom
plant this seed and uh
forget da greed
I dont need accessories
to fulfil my destiny
thank the man who blessed me with this voice
i had no choice in tha matter
but if I didnt do this then it be tha latter day saints
tired of hearin yalls complaints

V2
once again its the worlds biggest slacker
comin to attack yer set
with this rabid vernacular
spittin lines nuthin short of spectacular
nearly as old as count blacula
more controversial than I have ta
used to nickel n dime
now expressin his mind
street corner poet
trying to show it to the world
hold up little girl
its the cure for the question
why im sharin this blessin
bones under this complexion
building up connections
finally got people respectin
mah instrumental collection
fiddle wit tha antenna
till it gets perfect reception
i control my dreams like leo in inception
still not afraid of rejection
my voice is my weapon

Chorus:
go ahead lie Im used to takin tha blame
but when it comes down to it
through and through
ya gots ta know
Id always be true to da game
chargin forward on this springboard
till my lungs get sore
with these words that pour
out my mouth through da mic
just outta spite
of boredom guess its my freedom
plant this seed and uh
forget da greed
I dont need accessories
to fulfil my destiny
thank the man who blessed me with this voice
i had no choice in tha matter
but if I didnt do this then it be tha latter day saints
tired of hearin yalls complaints

V3
why do you do it if it dont make ya money
funny questions like this come up everyday
what can I say
its love of tha game
its tha rush of being on stage
while they chantin ya name
preachin on & on
lettin people know
they share the same forms of pain
but I must contain the message
that I could be the def- est
moved from the parental nest
nows tha real test
live life without losing any breath
be sure to keep the priorities in check
now the settings perfect
for admitting things I regret
but burnt in this mind so i cant forget
why was i placed tha target
well fuck it Im pullin myself from off tha market
it's dark
so once again I had to set tha spark
this gifts in my heart
and thats tha same shit I said from tha start

Chorus:
go ahead lie Im used to takin tha blame
but when it comes down to it
through and through
ya gots ta know
Id always be true to da game
chargin forward on this springboard
till my lungs get sore
with these words that pour
out my mouth through da mic
just outta spite
of boredom guess its my freedom
plant this seed and uh
forget da greed
I dont need accessories
to fulfil my destiny
thank the man who blessed me with this voice
i had no choice in tha matter
but if I didnt do this then it be tha latter day saints
tired of hearin yalls complaints