Status ft Dis-Honour.. DH first, Status 2nd
Lyrics
While on the mic in the booth, I search and fight for the truth
Some say I'm skilled, others say that I'm white and confused
And its not right that I choose, somethin I'm likely to lose
But who says just to rap, you gotta be nice wit twos
Or slicin the cubes, got bling and icin ya shoes
Stop hypin my crew and just tell me whats right in ya views
You wanna spite me too, at everything I'm likin to do
Cuz, no matter where I go, my life is the blues
I wanna make a dent,but there's so much this white kid could do
I'm just tryin to prove I deserve the spotlight wit you
God I'm in pain, its like somethin hot in my brain
Wants me on top a the game, steady rockin a stage
But I'm stoppin the rage, keep it locked in a cage
Hip hop I'ma grace, I'll never be forgot and replaced
You can call me bummy, You can call me ya buddy
Under neath or above me, I just want y'all to love me
