Lyrics of Be the one

Yelawolf

pochette album Be the one
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Im not sure if youre aware or not but im illuminati
We controlling the minds of all of you
Shady, the evil empire
Yeah you got me pegged motherfucker
You got me, fuck yall
Man people really got me confused, what did i do?
Outside being a human being seeing my dreams through?
Never did shit to nobody
But invite them out to my party
Getem drunk and maybe even tell them a story or two
Some think im illuminati cuz im a light in the dark
Lookin for masonic symbols inside of my body art
Thats hilarious marshall, what the fuck you do to these folks?
Crazy motherfuckers tryin to put me and you in the boat
With royce da 59, crooked i, budden and joell
But im on this ship and i dont give a shit, oh well
I see the storm, let the boat sail
And im on deck but the rain pourin off my raincoat tails
They see god in me cuz i know hell
They see the criminal inside of me probably cuz i broke jail
But my soul is not on wholesale
And when i die, my people will be cryin the first
If im gonna be the one, that everybody calls the one
Then i guess the battle has begun, fuck it then, lets have some fun
Cuz i promise i will never run, never run from what ive become
Cuz all that dumb shit that ive done, built me up to make me the one
Jesus christ sittin passenger with the .45
Turn the page, i got a new way of earnin pay
Stickin bitches off with a crucifix while lucifer sits
With a vice magazine, burning every page
Well i guess its my turn to play
The wildcard of shadys clique and new world orderll play
Talkin shit, yeah thats all a game
But i aint homophobic;
I punch a homo like i punch a man
No way, are you serious?
Claiming that i got hipsters brainwashed and they all coming to my show
But if you took a moment and took my dick out your mouth
You would see all the versatility on the front row
I convert, revert people to dessert
People who miss being them people of wolf, go home
And if youre violent enough, anybody doubtin
They come to the circle of psychos and you be done
The one gathering people,
If im gonna be the one, that everybody calls the one
Then i guess the battle has begun, fuck it then, lets have some fun
Cuz i promise i will never run, never run from what ive become
Cuz all that dumb shit that ive done, built me up to make me the one
Some people think that im king
Some people think that im trash,
Some people shout and they scream
Im a survivor, im alive and livin my dream
In a microwave society im a steady stream
Dont need no validation from any cultural thieves
No magazines or blogs or anybody who dont believe
If youre behind the camera, than just point it at me
Cuz ill be making this movie and youre just making a scene, check it
Missy eliot gave me a shot and i love her for it
I wasnt ready, i should have waited, but when you poor
And you got a two year old baby and one on the way
You be crazy to see opportunity at your door and ignore it
So you lookin back and callin me whack and ho (?)
When all i wanted to do was get my kids out that apartment
And thats important
And i went from not having a home, to everything i owned up in storage
I made a sacrifice any daddy would make
Cuz i cannot stand and look when they look into daddys face
When the government picked away at every penny that i made
I had to borrow money to get my son a fuckin birthday cake
Yeah, i guess thats a hard balance to weigh
Chase the rap game, or manage a subway
Well i suck at making a sandwich and rappin dont get me paid
But if i stick to then ill get through with it someday
Ill be the one, you can talk shit about me
Ill be the one that you think is a part of some fucked up code
Ill be the one you can hate
If im gonna be the one, that everybody calls the one
Then i guess the battle has begun, fuck it then, lets have some fun
Cuz i promise i will never run, never run from what ive become
Cuz all that dumb shit that ive done, built me up to make me the one
I aint mad motherfucker
Its that new church, i be pastor
Whats up wolf pack? secret sermon started
Open up this rhyme book, give you some motherfucking quotables

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