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I heard that payback's a mother fuckin' bitch But I won't stress and I won't switch And I would not take my life Glory please, my God, the only thing on my mind Takes up all of my time, And I said, ooh! Running from a gun Or some brain that ways a ton And my God, it hurts to get so low Searchin' through the cars Cold, still searchin' through the night I think I will run, to you, but I refuse to fuss and fight And God may find a reason Well I'm sure you'll find a rhyme Because it takes up nearly all my time He who stands for freedom God knows I've got the number But maybe I just use too much I was sitting in that bar I'm sittin' in that stolen car SongtexteCold, still rollin' down the boulevard Saw you with a gleam And the microphone scene 'Think I will run, to you But I know I won't live for me Cause I know God's got both, the reason and the rhyme Please tell me, why he takes up all my time I've been drinking, just like you And baby, you've got something I can use Payback's a mother fuckin' blast But I won't stress and I won't blast And I would not take my life Glory please, my God, comin' from heaven above Takes up all of my time And I said "Why must I feel like that" Running from a gun And some brain that ways a ton You know, I did that line for Flava' Flave But, all the D.J.'s do it All the D.J.'s use it I would run, I would switch But I wanna be the same And I know I'll find a reason 'Cause I always bust a rhyme Because it takes up nearly all my time The "T" hear stands for treason The "D" hear stands for dove And maybe I just use too, Maybe I'm just used too much. Aus Songtexte Mania