Aceyalone / I Cant Complain
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What's up Aceyalone?
Ah, same ol' same
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
I see you troopin' through the streets tryin' to dodge the rain
But I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
Momentum is gain, it intensifies the pain
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
As long as you get to break those chains
Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
How does it feel to be truly understood?
Well good, it's nice to know you're doing all you should
Being all that you can be despite your circumstances
Just buckle up and take the world head on and make advances
But don't take chances, we both know the world is scandalous
The criminals are everywhere from the south of France to Kansas
He dances with wolves, he hypnotizes snakes
And him? He wrestles alligators in the lake
I'll do all I can but I'm just one man
With the microphone in hand and you know what happens after that
Sometimes I float with it, sometimes I go against the grain
But I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
What's up Aceyalone?
Ah, same ol' same
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
It's war on the streets, I can see the bloodstains
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
I heard somebody likes to mention your name
Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
They wet behind the ears and got water on the brain
Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
The tenacity for my capacity is beyond my control
For it is the truth that I must uphold
Intake and download and tow from the soul
Wherever I go the truth goes and it grows
When evil rears its ugly head it shows
Way beyond your hairstyles and your clothes
Mark my words, God's temple won't be disturbed
The good is much more preferred and deserved
I overheard a jay bird singing the words
To the greatest song written, the fruit is forbidden
I'm only one man and I'll do all I can
With the microphone in hand and you know what happens after that
What's up Aceyalone?
Ah, same ol' same
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
I see you troopin' through the city tryin' to dodge the rain
Oh, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
Momentum is gain, it intensifies the pain
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
As long as you get to break those chains
Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
What you gon' do? Where you gon' run?
And who you gon' run to?
What you gon' do? Where you gon' run?
Uh, uh, and who you gon' run to?
What you gon' do? Where you gon' run?
And who you gon' run to?
What you gon' do? Where you gon' run, fool?
Uh, and who you gon' run to?
I'm nearly fit as a fiddle, except for a little
Limp in my walk and my talk
The hemp from the stalk is the only medicine for my rheumatism
And helps open up the doors to my mental prison
Racism, industrialism, capitalism
Uncivilized socialism
Computerized, televised, contrived
Microorganism, microchip, microincision
Good machines, bad machines
Factory rejects and recalls and corporation schemes
I'm only one man when I do all I can
With the microphone in hand and you know what happens after that
What's up Ace One?
Ah, same ol' same
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
It's war on the streets, I can see the bloodstains
Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
I heard somebody likes to mention your name
Well, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
They wet behind the ears and got water on the brain
I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain
Uh-huh
But we can talk about it
Alright, seen, you did your thing