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Road2Goat

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[Intro: Sample & Shindy]
I decided long ago
Never to walk in anyone's shadows
So, we're staying safe with this one-take thing?
If I fail, if I succeed
Okay!
At least I'll live as I believe
Ah, yeah!
No matter what they take from me
They can't take away my dignity
Ah!
Because the grea-
 
[Part 1]
Nobody laughs anymore, Mama, I went to the notary, Mama
Gmbh, Mama, I think I need a Havana
No sign of life for two years
I waited like a little kid at a crosswalk
Cause I thought business was just like science
Till I understood All I have to do is take a few steps
And finally make everyone else follow my lead
From now on it's all bling-bling and Crystal bottles
But before we're ready, courts gather files
Cops storm the hotel suite to get me
I trade a few bitches for a few fellow inmates
Yeah, I guess that's what you call 'light and shade'.
Free again after only eight hours, thank God!
But the whole thing has hooks like a tackle store
Andre people go to church Sunday morning
With photographers standing in front of my house, I see the lens
When the two with the fight are in every newspaper
They fight for the right to Shindy like I'm a child of divorce
Everybody wants to win the war, I've become the match ball.
From then on I knew this game would become a legal case
I say, 'I want out,' but they won't let me
I say, 'I'll pay you,' but they won't let me.
Suddenly the problems reach as far as Bietigheim
To the front door, I don't need to go on
Cops want a statement, BILD wants a statement
But I'd rather talk to a MILF about spray-tan
Fuck the spotlight, accounts offline
No output, but rubble
Put a studio where I first smoked weed
Four people share a two liter Schwip-Schwap
So no one back home smells a thing, we eat Tic Tacs
Now I'm sittin' here on velvet couches and all these bells and whistles
Persian rugs, surveillance monitor like Scarface
Still hotels and heartbreaks
Labels chasin' me, I can have it all
If I'm a millionaire, you'll have to ask Alex
I'm still a kid, he's still in business with his assistant.
Don't hate being grown up, just hate how grown ups think.
All I want is 100k a month pocket money
A Patek, a Phantom and a Mademoiselle.
Sometimes life tastes like a fruit stew
Sometimes anyone who tries to help you gets a threatening phone call
Sometimes your father's Rolex gets stolen from your house
And sometimes you don't even want to know who did it
I can never tell my mother that
Or that ten thousand euros is missing from the drawer, yeah
That's the feeling when you don't know who to trust
I wish we were like we are now, with alcopops outside Kaufland's
ID on the brand new Nikes
I'm Ice-T, how time flies
Six years ago exmatriculated
But in six years I've learned more than if I'd studied six years, yeah
I saw you the other day in your shitty car
At the crossroads by McDonald's, police station
You thought you were gonna be an NBA pro
Check out the Day-Date, bro, the Rolls-Royce Wraith, bro.
Who's ballin' now, boy? I'm gonna get that rebound
Look fresher than my profile picture on GreekTown.
You looked like you were getting a kick out of being a civil servant.
Thanks for the best red light ever
I remember back in the day, big break, smoking rock
All I wanted to do was stand there and be just like that
Carhartt beanies, Osiris D3s
White Dickies sweaters, Riot City rappers
Now your life is just second league, ah
Every day nine-to-five minesweeper, ah
Back then it was open-mic, only Shindy can't get in
Today it's, 'Yo, you're Shindy, can it be?'
I don't give a shit about your riot city jams
I'm still Bissingen's 50 Cent
I'll get up in the morning when I feel like it
And piss on my old school from my house in the hills, eh
I'm laughin' now, Mama, haha, Mama.
They ain't diggin' me a grave, they're buildin' me a burial chamber.
Papa said he's proud, in my dream the other day
We don't have much in common, but I've been naive for a long time.
I thought all this intrigue was a daily soap opera
Or any series on HBO
All selfish, learned the hard way
That there are no friends when money is involved
Paradoxical that we call it Friends with Money
What can I say? He gets a Rolls-Royce Cullinan
That was a dilemma, like Nelly featuring Kelly Rowland
Eh, but I'm back for my magic moment
All day in the studio like a vocal coach
This ain't no comeback, I call it Road to GOAT
Go tell your friends, give my regards
No pilot's goggles, but flights of fancy follow
Just a few things that had to go out
Drip - be careful, don't slip, ah!
 


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