I've Been Waiting For This Moment For All My Life, Hold On

'Cause I'ma do it right this time, right this time Write this line, write it down, down deep into your mind I make a difference, I make thoughts happen I make worlds collide, and I make just enough to survive, all jokes aside I may have lost a few battles, but this is still war I used to hand out my tapes, but then I got hungry The landlord needed money And I didn't have his fundin', so that day, I started runnin' And relied on just my cunnin', man, it really wasn't funny So, I moved out to the sunny Californian shores, where the stars are born Tried to leave it all behind But one early mornin', I went soarin', all the way across these states (states) I hit the road, and did some shows right back to L.A Now, every night, I stand and plead for all of you to buy these lines I've been waitin' for this moment, all my very short whole life, hold on I used to hand out my tapes, but then I got hungry (Don't use it, got the trunk in car that amaze me) I used to give out my words, but then I needed money (Don't, don't use it, got the trunk in car that amaze me) I'll bite the head off a sentence, and spit it in the crowd And if it makes you like me more, I'll do it really loud, hey Hey, I say the words, that's what I do, it's all I know I use them on the road, at my shows, in studios And I'm leavin' in my car, girl Don't know when I'll be back again So kiss me twice, and let me go, huh It's time for me to do some shows And I'll say these words over E.Q's beats While y'all listen to me, this stuff ain't for free There's writin' on the walls So now, all you have to do is listen with your eyes And you'll finally see what's missin' See hip-hop, it made me say it wrong Made me spell it wrong Made me put it in a song And now, everyone thinks that it's really, really funny My music is made by clowns for cars and money See, hairbands turned into grunge bands Turned into boy bands, turned into rap toy shams Well, don't worry, it will find its way without me But I want for everyone to understand why I'm doubtin' I know that there's better things to be sold on But I've been waitin' for this moment for all my life, hold on And I'm leavin' in my car, girl Don't know when I'll be back again Oh, baby, I hate to go (yeah) So kiss me, and smile for me Tell me that you'll wait for me Oh, baby, I gotta go