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Whoa
Heya
All tis time this life
Is a rhythm without a rhyme
īCause it makes me feel, uh
Iīm like a train without a wheel, whoa
You got me down, so low
I gotta be tough, wonīt touch the ground, ah
But - Iīm alright
I wonīt give up without a fight
If you donīt want to realise
That I would never compromise my
Integrity or my right to be free
Thereīs nothing left for me to say
īCause
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Yo trippinī
Why you make me feel
Like my feelings ainīt so real
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Hey, whoa
Yo trippinī
Why you feel (why you feel, why you feel)
That to be cruel
Is to be real, yeah
Honesty (honesty, yeah, honesty)
Is how I live
But you refuse to see that
Youīll never win the game of life
Ask why
You live in sin
From telling all those lies
Canīt live in peace
Your heart wonīt let me free
Thereīs nothing left for me to say, yeah
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Yo trippinī
Why you make me feel
Like my feelings ainīt so real
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Whoa
Yo trippinī
Yeha
Why you always trippinī on me?
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Yo trippinī
Why you make me feel
Like my feelings ainīt so real
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Baby why you always
Trippin baby
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Yo trippinī
Why you make me feel
Like my feelings ainīt so real
Yo trippinī
There ainīt nothing wrong
With the way I sing my song
Whoa
Yo trippinī