[Chorus] (Robin Thicke)
You tie my hands, What am I gonna be: What have I done so bad, What is my destiny//
You tie my hands, What am I supposed to see: What have I done so bad, What am I gonna be//
You tie up my hands/so I can't MOVE/but this life of mine/my choices are mine to CHOOSE/KrAzYeYeZ is just a simple MAN wit a PLAN/to get away from this STRUGGLE/good an bad I have JUGGLED/plenty of drugs I have SMUGGLED/but thass my choice/cause remember I'm my own PERSON it's for CERTAIN/layed SPREAD left fa DEAD/almost close to closin the CURTAIN/try to do good/but my peers feelings would WORSEN/I can't keep doin/the things that I'm DOIN I'm LOSIN/life or death/are the choices I'm CHOOSIN/FROM I aint DUMB/I got a SWIFT FIST get me PISSED/and ya face I'll be BRUISIN and leave ya body NUMB/I grew up a troubled kid/raised in the TRAILERPARK/some said that I'd be a FAILURE/and other said that my talent would never SPARK/but look at me NOW/as I'm standin here PROUD/I'm a STRONG MUTHA FUCKA!!!/let me scream it out LOUD/thank you/lord ABOVE/I'm out/ONE LOVE//
[Chorus] (Robin Thicke)
You tie my hands, What am I gonna be: What have I done so bad, What is my destiny//
You tie my hands, What am I supposed to see: What have I done so bad, What am I gonna be//
I tied my hands together/so these other rappers can take a sh sh sh sh SHOT AT ME/will I make it to the top/ummmm YEA PROBABLY/there aint no STOPPIN ME/I came from the gutta/speed bumps in my LIFE/tripped and stumbled/and then jumped over my struggle & STRIFE/payed the PRICE/so I deserve this FAME/SPIT SLICK HIT an KICK SHIT the QUICK FLAMES/I DIPPED DAMES FLIPPED CANE/an got a hell of a BRAIN/I'm smarter than most mutha fuckas/now who you think I AM/son of SAM don't give a DAMN/and I don't know ya/then fuck no I aint SHAKIN ya HAND/I'm quickly BAKIN them GRAMS/all these fake ass niggas/steppin wantin to RAP BATTLE/puttin they hands together/iss funny cause they look like CLAPPIN CATTLE(think about it)/pull back the FIST get me PISSED hit SWIFT/and watch ya ABDOMEN RATTLE//
[Chorus] (Robin Thicke)
You tie my hands, What am I gonna be: What have I done so bad, What is my destiny//
You tie my hands, What am I supposed to see: What have I done so bad, What am I gonna be//
Now I'm not new at this/so don't call me a ROOKIE/keep ya girl away from me/or I'll reach into ya jar and steal ya COOKIE(haha)/I hit that SLICK PUSSY/standin on the LEDGE gettin HEAD/waitin for you PRICKS to PUSH ME/I don't need a pen an PAD/cause this shit comes off my DOME/HEAD HOME you in the LEAD ZONE/fuck wit my BOYS an these TOYS/will strip ya BREAD HOLMES/no lookin to the sky fa me/cause I keep god right in the palm of my HAND/here I STAND an DEMAND/no need fo a helping HAND/cause I'm a SIMPLE MAN wit a simple PLAN/to takeover this mutha fucka/one emcee at a TIME the RHYME is HITTIN DIMES FLIPPIN LINES/chickity check my flow/this shit is so PHENOMONAL/straight out the north pole/cause my skills are ABOMINABLE//
[Chorus] (Robin Thicke)
You tie my hands, What am I gonna be: What have I done so bad, What is my destiny//
You tie my hands, What am I supposed to see: What have I done so bad, What am I gonna be//