Tired (Explicit)-Everlast

[ti:Tired] [ar:Everlast] [al:Whitey Ford Sings The Blues (Amended)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.57]Tired (Explicit) - Everlast [00:01.39] [00:10.65]Make you go soul for soul over mic control [00:13.06] [00:13.61]Kid you can't touch me with a ten foot pole [00:16.25]And I even made the devil sell me his jewels [00:18.31] [00:18.91]He was out to cold mock me and play you for fools [00:21.65]Kid you know the rules must be smokin' super cools [00:24.30]Try to dis' me on the low got to be a psycho [00:27.02]That's alright though you know you won't see me shakin' [00:29.81]I'm out to blow the spot on who's real and who's fakin' [00:32.54]Who's givin' Who's takin' Who's livin' Who's starvin' [00:35.20]Diss me on the mic it's time for headstone carvin' [00:37.26] [00:37.78]And every tap writin' will strike ya like lightin' [00:40.44]Dissolve ya like powder so turn it up louder [00:43.12]Go on pump the wattage get the cheese by cottage [00:45.37]I like mean streaks I like Spanish freaks [00:47.27] [00:47.84]I like Korean barbecue I'm like old school beats [00:50.47] [00:50.99]'Cause I'm sick of all the sh*t that's droppin' [00:54.01]And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin' [00:56.59]And all the wack attitudes people coppin' [00:58.61] [00:59.23]I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin' [01:01.50] [01:02.11]I'm sick of all the sh*t that's droppin' [01:04.81]And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin' [01:06.89] [01:07.46]And all the wack attitudes people coppin' [01:10.23]I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin' [01:12.28] [01:17.54]It go bang bang boogie I'm sick like a loogie [01:20.49]I'm wiser than bud I'm thicker than blood [01:22.54] [01:23.08]I'm older than time molded from the divine [01:25.10] [01:25.76]How can you be so bold to think that you'll take mine [01:28.46]I'm cash like Johnny it's the highway man [01:30.42] [01:30.96]And I'm walkin' this line the best way I can [01:33.64]With my farmer's tan and my bloodshot eyes [01:36.25]I ain't bodied no one I ain't chopped no pies [01:39.00]With the butters from the gutters [01:40.48]I'm about to explode and blow the spot for folk nave [01:43.09]Up the Gun Hill Road like artillery shells [01:45.48]Been from heaven to hell [01:46.80]And I'm a say a little prayer for every rapper that fell [01:49.82]'Cause I'm sick of all the sh*t that's droppin' [01:52.83]And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin' [01:54.83] [01:55.44]And all the wack attitudes people coppin' [01:57.14] [01:58.01]I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin' [02:00.15] [02:00.78]Yo I'm sick of all the sh*t that's droppin' [02:02.89] [02:03.51]And I'm tired of all the lip that's poppin' [02:05.57] [02:06.17]And all the wack attitudes people coppin' [02:07.91] [02:08.71]I'm only tryin' to get a few heads boppin'