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Correct 3 Foot Tall (Remix) Lyrics
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[Intro] When you're alone, life can be a little rough It makes you feel like you're three foot tall When it's just you, well, times can be tough When there's no one there to catch your fall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're—like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye [Verse 1: Abstract] Tryna change the world, sometimes you forget to change you Fallin' on your own sword show you what that blade do Walk into the blaze 'cause you thought that you were flameproof Find out that we all live and die by the same truth Every gift's a curse, for every hearse there's a crib made Enrich the soil through closed doors and minds made Up that we won't settle for less than what was promised to us They told me, "Be patient," but, sorry, my patience had enough Back home in the mountains, I counted on my revenge We were cruisin' with the secret known only then by my friends That you can come from anywhere, dream as big as it gets I would lead by example and gift the world with the lens 'Cause the profit's my product, pivots the shift with a cause Can spark the mind that lights the fire to enlighten us all I keep my mind on the bigger picture, I'm framin' for all Suggest you step back in my presence lest you thinkin' too small Abstract [Chorus] When you're alone, life can be a little rough It makes you feel like you're three foot tall When it's just you, well, times can be tough When there's no one there to catch your fall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye! [Verse 2: Hendersin] Yo, came in the game, fucked the opposition Gotta learn these life lessons, I ain't got tuition Back when I ain't had nothin', not a pot to piss in And y'all people, you can talk, but I ain't got to listen No lie Fuck it, I ain't talkin' 2 Chainz I been killin' it before Miya was wearin' mood rings and the game was Wu-Tang's Knew that I would do things, I be great like Jordan's tongue stickin' out like I forgot my shoe strings But miss me with the bull, no, I am not a matador I don't even know what you other rappers matter for And you bitch-made like a female labrador Here to bring down the house, oh, you ain't had a tour? Let me be your tour guide Flows—I spit 'em out like some fluoride, yeah And I'ma give on fire like TNT in the dryer or Kanye West through The Wire; the beat's all that I require, yeah [Chorus] When you're alone, life can be a little rough It makes you feel like you're three foot tall When it's just you, well, times can be tough When there's no one there to catch your fall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye! [Verse 3: Huey Mack] Hue! Never let 'em sell you short or box you in (nah) I seen that shit again and again They wanna see you doin' good but never better, that's the simple truth (ya know) They love you when it suits agendas, don't get shit confused (shit confused) 'Cause I've been loved, I've been hated—all in the same breath My fear of failure left me, afraid to go take the next step (yeah) But you can't live your life in that way (nah) Nah, you can't live afraid—tomorrow always brings another day (yeah) Shit, I had times I hated myself (true) But fuck tryin' to be someone else I know I'm never gonna be the picture-perfect Beyonce Had the swag of Jay and the confidence like I'm Kanye (nope) But I'm the best mothafuckin' me; the kid from WV that sold like twenty thousand CDs They never even thought I'd sell one (sell one!), so either way, you put that shit, I won Hue [Chorus & Yonas] When you're alone, life can be a little rough It makes you feel like you're three foot tall When it's just you, well, times can be tough When there's no one there to catch your fall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye (Yeah) Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye (I told 'em I got 'em on this one, baby) Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye! (Hahaha, yo) [Verse 4: YONAS] Yo, these rappers are on three feet I rap like I got the cheat sheet Almost nine albums, that's three three-peats Shit, I opened up my life and let y'all all see me It's like this email I keep writin' and I keep you all CC'd You might catch me in the city, three girls and three Jeeps You call her Stephanie, shit, I call her "skeet-skeet," hahaha! Shit, I'm rated R, but I sneak it on the beats that's PG Like C-P3, fire like a torch of tiki Believe me, I'm too cheeky for TV Extraterrestrial, I smack ET with my feces—it's easy Steal his bike and his Reese's, I'm on some Giant shit, y'all little niggas only knee-deep, now hold up 'Cause I'm on my way right now, yeah Y'all don't wanna play right now, oh, no It's ya boy, Yonas, to the fullest For this rap shit, take a bullet, hope y'all niggas understood it (what up!?) [Chorus & Hi-Rez] When you're alone, life can be a little rough It makes you feel like you're three foot tall When it's just you, well, times can be tough When there's no one there to catch your fall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall (Yeah, yeah) Aye, aye, aye, aye! [Verse 5: Hi-Rez] I wasn't happy for a long time Followin' all the wrong signs You lose your mind, I'ma steady mine Ain't nobody was a fan of mine I'm the black sheep of the herd, in the crowd of room I'm the elephant Changin' lives with every single word, I will die before I ever quit I was sinkin' mess, bouncin' off the walls Everybody wanted me to fall Ain't a rapper that would work with me None of them would answer any calls My day ones all flaked on me, or they turnin' to snakes on me Yeah, y'all wanna be rich and famous, but y'all don't know what it take, homie Comfortable now bein' comfortable, never outta my element Last producer stole my money, this a remix—he ain't gettin' shit Shouldn't be breathin' right now, almost set my life when depression hit Bank accounts runnin' negative, relationships turnin' venomous Pop's finally a proud of me, I was makin' seven hourly Now when I go anywhere and I hit the stage, there's a crowd for me Used to fake a smile, now it's real—now it's real This was only for the fans—independent, fuck a deal Rez [Chorus] When you're alone, life can be a little rough It makes you feel like you're three foot tall When it's just you, well, times can be tough When there's no one there to catch your fall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye Like you're three foot tall Aye, aye, aye, aye!
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