Some call me a loser, some call me a cheater Some say I'm a selfish untalented dreamer 'Cause all's I try to do is keep my dream alive But it's so hard
on some T.O.P. I'm still DLB So now I turn triks cause I'm the true player Hold your coat cause I got the container Pass the plate across the fader Trik Turner
All my life I've searched for answers All my life I've searched for answers Some suffer, some thrive Some live, some die Some love, some hate Some find
Patience at times when its tough makes it Easy to lose sight in what you strive for so Much that's why I never trust anyone who tries To know me, that
Take another chance on the place that don't sleep Creep on the sidewalks listen as she sleeps I'm back and I'm down for whatever 'Tribe Called Quest' is in the CD player Trik Turner
Can you remember How you use to jab your fingers into my chest And tell me how stupid you thought I was And how I'd grow up to be worthless? I was only
After all this time I wonder if I kind of crossed your mind I can still smell sweetness of your skin Like it was yesterday To some this would be obsession
what you've done with my trust you've misplaced? With your selfish needs you appease It brings you down to your knees Begging please forgive for my sins Turn
raise up to this level, the beat devil No regurgitated slop, this ain't rock and hip hop This is day one roots straight out the shoots Trik Turner recruits
You look straight through me I see no reflection You cut deep inside of me I stitch my own infection Grey is the sunshine that burns my skin Grey is
From day to day I know that I'm in all of your conversations You never have anything good to say about me That's okay, 'cause everyone's entitled to their
care 'bout yours Trik Turner represents yours Let it rip, the beats never skip Straight up tip yeah On that strength we don't care 'bout yours Trik Turner
Some call me a loser Some call me a cheater Some say I'm a selfish untalented dreamer Cause all's I try to do is keep my dream alive But it's so hard
Some suffer- Some thrive- Some live- Some die- Some love- Some hate- Some find nothing in common- Some relate- Some sin- Some are innocent- Some are good
From day to day I know that I'm in all of your conversations You never have anything good to say about me That's ok cause everyone's entitled to their
Take another chance on the place that don't sleep Creep on the sidewalks listen as she sleeps I'm back and I'm down for whatever Tribe Called Quest is in the CD player Trik Turner
you've done with my trust you've misplaced- With your selfish needs you appease- It brings you down to your knees- Begging please forgive for my sins- Turn
