CHORUS 1: Waiting for the day I see my brothers again Until then it’s my paper pad smothered in pen And I know before too long, it’s all be gone ’til the Armageddon dawns I will sing my song
And I give my heart to my sisters, my brothers Your love is my drug, my downer and my upper, come on I’ve seen the good die young, I’m an old man now Guess that’s means I’ma, guess that means that I’ma
VERSE 1: Put on my shirt of lead And run and hunt the devil down until he’s dead But for now I gotta let the dead bury the dead For he has work for me here on earth instead
So I say my prayers and I bow my head Lord I solemnly promise I vow my best And I can never stop pouring my drink or pumpin’ my chest Cause I can never forget those I laid to rest
Time to keep on ticking like a time bomb And stay kicking out them raps like a boombox Work the clock until all of my time is gone And point to Chris whenever they asking who rocks
Rap until I throw up or spit up Never take a breath it’s just a hiccup My heart and soul goes into living my life There ain’t no need to live it twice as long as I live it right
CHORUS 2: Waiting for the day I see my brothers again Until then it’s my paper pad smothered in pen And I know before too long, it’s all be gone ’til the Armageddon Dawns I will sing my song
And I give my heart to my sisters, my brothers Your love is my drug, my downer and my upper, come on I seen the good die young, I’m an old man now I Guess that’s means I’ma bad mother ….
VERSE 2: So if tonight was the last night that I had left Lord, if tomorrow at sunrise was my last breath I’d just be livin, livin it up, giving the world hell And hoping that I’m going to heaven
And I know, it’s been said by the legend Led Zeppelin But these bitches still trying to buy their stairway to heaven I’m just trying to buy it with my blood sweat and tears and the words that you gave me to speak to all my peers
But the devil says DoJa, rock your chain homie More money, more power, more fame Let your balls swang ‘til they scream your name But I don’t wanna play that game
I’m just one man, searching for that one hit, that one line That can withstand the sands of time Lord knows that I’m ready to die...I’m just here to give em something to remember me by while I’m
CHORUS 3: Waiting for the day I see my brothers again Until then it’s my paper pad smothered in pen And I know before too long, it’s all be gone ’til the Armageddon dawns I will sing my song
And I give my heart to my sisters, my brothers Your love is my drug, my downer and my upper, come on I’ve seen the good die young, I’m an old man now I Guess that’s means I’ma bad mother ….
VERSE 3: Wait he ain’t young enough homies, he ain’t 16 He can’t dance like N’sync and he aint no Justin Beibs Hold up, I don’t give a fuck, If I was 99 I would still do my thing if I could find the time
And as preposterous as that might seem I stay demonsterous to all these fucking whack MCs I’m up late nights, I write tight and tap light green ’Cause “The Beibs” could never lay a rap like me
But they saying that maybe it’s not meant to be...still Not my destiny, but for now the recipe is chronic smoke and not giving a fuck what anyone says to me Go’on give them the best of me, ‘til I get my pedigree as MC of the century
They telling me the beat is on flame boy, it better be 'cause I will spit up on that 'itch like I’m trippin off amphetamines you might need some sedatives to stop me from my rhetoric and if I ever run out of breath it’s, “Chris, let ‘er rip!”
CHORUS 4: Waiting for the day I see my brothers again Until then it’s my paper pad smothered in pen And I know before too long, it’s all be gone ’til the Armageddon dawns I will sing my song
I give my heart to my sisters, my brothers Your love is my drug, my downer and my upper, come on I’ve seen the good die young, I’m an old man now I guess that’s means I’ma bad mother …
