Skee-lo - Now You See My Life (Album Version) lyrics

[Intro: Deuce] There once was a kid named Deuce Who got sick and tired of being picked on So he got himself a nice 22 Click boom, now he's on the f**in news [Verse 1: Deuce] Now who's the king of these rap acts? American Bad a** They say he's a cla** act, no wonder he's jabbed at That's why they put me up in lights and I rap back And have these critics wanna mimic my crack a** He ain't no cinic but he knows where your dad's at They ain't gonna finish til' they send you to Bagdhad And minute by minute they goin' pull you right in it You go' end up at clinics because they put you on xanax But don't you worry I'm back ya Deuce is back with a black hat Cape and a black cat baby I'm the new Batman You know only sarah can grab that I don't need no groupies trying to grab at my pants Hoping that I'm gonna go back and tax that I ain't endin' up in no place with no bad rash How come I get laughed at by media trash bags Just because I'm white and I sing like I'm half black [Hook] Now you see my life and it looks so pretty, looks so pretty You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad Try and take my pride we both know that's silly, know that's silly You want what you can't have and you know that's too damn bad Skee-Lo [Verse 2: Skee-Lo] I'm gonna make it no matter how long it takes me I'm sick of low end living, I can't allow it to break me My neighbors hate me, all they do is just make me Bounce back, get on my hustle, achieving great things An architect building my future, watching it grow Reaching out to the youth and I'm teaching them what I know I done see a lot of people do anything for the dough Even rob, steal, k**, good girl that turned pro Good fellas turn stick up kids I used to know Little Bobby graduated in college, he couldn't go The Earth rotates, [?] thirty-seven and the third Cops pull us over tonight, I'm on the curb Getting handcuffed, deputy searching for contraband I'm face down talking to God, he understands Tomorrow I'ma start a new life, a changed man But tonight I going to jail for eight grams and [Hook] [Verse 3: Deuce] I was born to rip sh**, Born with too much wit That's why they call me the wizkid cause I drop hits Mimic me? I'm too sick, you can't hang I'm too quick What's my name? DEUCE b*tch, it's the new sh** Leavin' ego's bruised in ya you're trapped you're stupid Try and step in my shoes but it's foolish I'm coo coo homie I got screw's loose f** Tool you can kiss my a** too b**h. You and your affiliates You're worth two cents of my time and a few bars so move b**h As long as I'm doing music, I'ma be a nuesence, It's a new movement [Hook] (x2)