im Bez (Just Me)

[bez]

When I fall down, I get back up, I aint stuck,
In this mud that covers my face, like blood,
After a fight I sit and contemplate my life,
But the night takes ahold of me, I'm white,
Try to reach through the mirror, and grab my soul,
But Im a couch potato holdin a remote control,
An I won't let go, as I hope to channel my anger,
Rain swears my windows, in Moscow as a stranger,
Can't sleep I'm an addict, to weak to kick the habit,
Got a story to tell, I've told it, here, have it,
Its all jotted down, in book after book,
Through phases, hundreds of pages, well enough,
Should I give up? let it be, let society grieve,
Please... who are you to know what I can achieve,
I'm the knees of the bee's, I'm the sting in the tail,
When its all said and done, B.e.z will prevail, so hail!

(Chorus) This master of disater, from Dr.Cash,
To Bad Boy Bez, mixed em up, perhaps,
TB.Cash was a winner, but writin wasn't sicker,
Than just Bez, thats me, just Bez, thats me,
All my hopes and dreams, on computer screens,
In pads on discs, orginals and remix, es,
I'm just Bez, thats me, its just Bez, thats me,
So let it be, and see, just let it be,

When I stand, I'm grand, I can take on the land,
In this world, its unplanned, but its damned, so damn,
Everything and everyone who wanna mess me up,
Skit me I'll fuck you up, wit a combination punch,
A swift kick to your ribs a quick hit to your bitch,
I done it before but Im too sick to remenisce,
I still hear the crunches as my body lunges,
Landing punches in stomaches till I see lunches,
On pavements you haters with unsavery statements,
I'll slay you and your neighbours through unhealthy straightners,
Im wealthy beyond saviours, not saving pennies,
I'm a saint that sin's so got stacks of enemies,
Plaques wit names engraved in, houses I ain't even lived in,
Offshore accounts like an eyewhitness caribbean pirate invasion,
Its amazin, my style, take a breath and breathe,
I'm Bez, here to stay, indefinetly, indeed,

(Chorus) This master of disater, from Dr.Cash,
To Bad Boy Bez, mixed em up, perhaps,
TB.Cash was a winner, but writin wasn't sicker,
Than just Bez, thats me, just Bez, thats me,
All my hopes and dreams, on computer screens,
In pads on discs, orginals and remix, es,
I'm just Bez, thats me, its just Bez, thats me,
So let it be, and see, just let it be,

[QuietTruth]

Try to reach through the mirror, and grab my soul,
But Im a couch potato holdin a remote control,

Can't sleep I'm an addict, to weak to kick the habit,
Got a story to tell, I've told it, here, have it,

Liked those.


Nice drop.

[LAXCENTRAL]

Its amazin, my style, take a breath and breathe,
I'm Bez, here to stay, indefinetly, indeed

[LAXCENTRAL]

GOOD SHIT BTW ^^^