DJ Sin - You Know I'm No Good lyrics

2001,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 I was high, rollin in a ride Kid growing up confused cuz I smizzed the reefer Now everyone's Rolling Papers; Wiz Khalifa But I ain't a pot hipster, just a lot of people I know are main stream co*k kissers, that say no h*mo Cuz they're too uncomfortable in their own skin Like Joan Rivers. after smokin five swishers What, you got a hard and heavy flow? Your Ready to blow? grab your maxipads and let it go Think I'm weak? Want me battle ya? Rattle ya? Just turn off the gangsta rap and put on some metallica And ladies? Shiiiit, I know some sea urchins Poisonous b**hes that pretend to be perfect But I Keep flirtin, to get a cheap jerk in Then leave a f**in sting in their heart like Steve Irwin (Krikey) Chorus I do me, you do you Pissed off at the world so I'm sh**tin on fools I got talent, your just a product Everything I say, the kids, are like awwwww sh** (I Told Ya) Been trouble since the day I was born (I Was Trouble) it ain't gone stop the way I'm goin Ya know that I'm no good Verse 2 Is it me? or does every rapper download a CD For free Copy the style, act co*ky awhile Then bag on other clowns n think they got them caught in the act For doing the same sh** you do like they're jockin' ya swag You f**ers don't know what art is, let alone How to target a market, sh**, f**in narcissists Your too afraid to offend your audience Like you're talking to a retarded kid, with Parkinson's You scrap for lines I pull them out my a** More than Charlie Sheen did with his rehab stash Make weed legal? K try coke & h**n Your parents did, why else would they listen to Aerosmith? Got 3 B's in high school: Blunts, Bowls, Bongs Marvin Gaye in cla** like: What's Going On? Cuz I don't see the problem with trouble girl I'm no good I ain't Ryan Gosling put that in your Notebook Chorus I do me, you do you Pissed off at the world so I'm sh**tin on fools I got talent, your just a product Everything I say, the kids, are like awwwww sh** (I Told Ya) Been trouble since the day I was born (I Was Trouble) it ain't gone stop the way I'm goin Ya know that I'm no good Verse 3 See I'm life to the game like light to a flame Go right through the pain like a Spike in ya vein I'm Vicodin babe; a nice getaway Your raps compared to mine?: a knife to a tank It's a crazy world we livin' in, isn't it, citizens Think earth is home sh** I'm just here on a business trip I'm clocking out once I put the minutes in but aren't we all Some just have a quicker pace they finish in So whos it bother if I pop a pill Stop talking while zonked out watching Doctor Phil But you don't find it appropriate to be soakin wet with Sweat to celebrate my success with an opiate? Ladies and gentleman call me DJ Sinnamon Lines too tough to swallow; call me Sam Kinison This sh** goes to ten and its not even the final draft The next one's going to eleven: Spinal Tap Chorus I do me, you do you Pissed off at the world so I'm sh**tin on fools I got talent, your just a product Everything I say, the kids, are like awwwww sh** (I Told Ya) Been trouble since the day I was born (I Was Trouble) it ain't gone stop the way I'm goin Ya know that I'm no good