How can you fairly assess something from the outside looking in?
Thereīs gotta be them times youīll be wrong. Nah Mean?
How can a mother fucka go round and hate a nigga
he never even met that he dont even know and shit?
I think this rap shit is all beef
Yīall dont even know every day Iīm livin with stress
Got up out the streets you think a nigga could rest
Canīt even enjoy myself at a party unless
Iīm on the dance floor hot ass vest
You think Iīm freakinī these chicks right?
Iītry not to brush against they chest
You get a lawsuit for shit like that, I feel trapped
Swear to everything when I leave this earth
Itīs gonī be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
You could try me fucka but when I squeeze it hurts, fine
Weīll lose two lives, yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time dont let Ms. Carter grieve
at the funeral parlor drippinī tears on my sleeve
Told the judge didnīt budge it was him or me
and I ainīt trying to be hard but Iīm guilty as charged
Put my mercy on this court and my faith in God
And pray hard none of my nephews wanna be stars...Lucky Me
[Chorus: Karen Anderson]
You only know what you see,
You dont understand what it takes to be me.
I hate all girls with alterior motives
Thatīs why Iīm twenty plus years old, no sons no daughters
Hate putting my life in the hands of fake promoters
Hear the hate in my voice right? I hate that you noticed
Niggas wanna strip to the bone for shit you own
Hate a nigga like that faggot, get your own
Hate that I canīt roam the street without the clip and chrome
Knowing one day Imīa have to flip, cīmon
You know the shit donīt stop ītil the Crist donīt pop
And you have to kill a nigga and your wrist donīt lock
Iīm trapped the whole worlds against me in fact,
It aint no turning back. Bring It On
Hate the price of fame cause it cost too much
Can I live without yīall niggas saying I floss too much?
Hate the way you make this hate flow all through us
Steady looking for flaws through us.... Lucky Me
[Chorus: Karen Anderson, Jay-Z]
You only know what you see,
You dont understand what it takes to be me
You only know what you see,
(Since I was 4 years old, I been told, everything that glitters ainīt gold)
You dont understand what it takes to be me
(And now that Iīve arrived
I see those truths unfold before my eyes in this world so cold)
Nigga see you in the street, pretend to be friendly
But I know any type of success breeds envy
I know in the back of your mind your conjuring ways to hen me
Leave my friends in a circle pouring out Henny
But Gīs is heaven bound so how Iīm gonī receive
Anything yīall pour to the ground next time throw it up
And ainīt nothing changed so even in my afterlife I show it up
Dont grieve for me my art remains
like a dart from the speaker to your heart
Spiritually through the portal now my words as a mortal
Plan to leave without a fight I plant a seed I give life
Though I canīt see past the girls greed to call her wife
Next time your thinking heist better be precise
Cause Iīm fully prepared. One of us is gonī leave here
I have no regrets even though I wanna see grow
My godsons Boogie, Sonny and Rimo
[Chorus x 4]
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