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Feb. 10th, 2008 | 01:38 pm

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I feel this shit like no other right now...

Feb. 10th, 2008 | 10:01 am
mood: pressured pressured

KANYE WEST LYRICS

"Spaceship"
(feat. GLC, Consequence)


[Hook: Kanye West]
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky



[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Man, man, man
If my manager insults me again I will be assaulting him
After I _ the manager up then I'm gonna shorten the register up
Let's go back, back to the Gap
Look at my check, wasn't no scratch
So if I stole, wasn't my fault
Yeah I stole, never got caught
They take me to the back and pat me
Askin' me about some khakis
But let some black people walk in
I bet they show off their token blackie
Oh now they love Kanye, let's put him all in the front of the store
Saw him on break next to the 'No Smoking' sign with a blunt and a Mall'
Takin' my hits, writin' my hits
Writin' my rhymes, playin' my mind
This _in' job can't help him
So I quit, y'all welcome
Y'all don't know my struggle
Y'all can't match my hustle
You can't catch my hustle
You can't fathom my love dude
Lock yourself in a room doin' five beats a day for three summers
That's a different world like Kree Summers
I deserve to do these numbers
The kid that made that deserves that Maybach
So many records in my basement
I'm just waitin' on my spaceship, blaow


[Hook: Kanye West]
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky



[Verse 2: GLC]
Man, I'm talkin' way past the sky
Let's go, yeah
And I didn't even try to work a job
Represent the mob
At the same time thirsty on the grind
Chi state of mind
Lost my momma, lost my mind
+My life, my love+ that's not mine
Why you ain't signed?
Wasn't my time
Leave me alone, work for y'all
Half of it's yours, half of it's mine
Only one to ball
Never one to fall
Gotta get mine
Gotta take mine
Got a tech nine
Reach my prime
Gotta make these haters respect mine
In the mall 'til 12 when my schedule said nine
Puttin' them pants on shelves
Waitin' paitently I ask myself
Where I wanna go, where I wanna be
Life is much more than runnin' in the streets
Holla at 'ye, hit me with the beat
Put me on my feet
Sound so sweet
Yes I'm the same ol' G, same goatee
Stayin' low key, nope
Holler at God "Man why'd you had to take my folks?"
Hope to see Freddy G., Yusef G
Love my G, Rolly G
Police watch me smoke my weed, count my G's
Got a lot of people countin' on me
And I'm just tryin' to find my peace
Should of finished school like my niece
Then I wouldn't finally wouldn't use my piece, blow
Aw man, all this pressure


[Hook: Kanye West]
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky


[Verse 3: Consequence]
I remember havin' to take the dollar cab
Comin' home real late at night
Standin' on my feet all damn day
Tryin' to make this thing right
And havin' one of my co-workers say "Yo you look just like
This kid I seen in the old Busta Rhymes video the other night"
Well easy come, easy go
How that sayin' goes
No more broad service, cars, and them TV shows
I all had that snatched from me
And all the faculties all turn their back on me
And didn't wanna hear a rap from me
So naturally actually had to face things factually
Had to be a catastrophe with the fridgest starin' back at me
Cuz nothing's there, nothing's fair
I don't wanna ever go back there
So I won't be takin' no days off 'til my spaceship takes off



[Hook: Kanye West]
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky
I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit
I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly past the sky



[Outro: GLC]
I wanna fly, I wanna fly
I said I want my chariot to pick me up
And take me brother for a ride

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Work it!

Jan. 14th, 2008 | 08:52 pm
mood: gassy gassy

Work out:

Bike: 
15 mins.
2.34 miles
81 cals. 
StairMaster:
15 mins
.83 miles
95 cals
Elliptical:
30 mins.
2.54 miles
285 cals.
Total: 1 hour. 5.71 miles. 461 cals 
Weights:
Arm curl 2 X 8 (50 lbs.)
Chest press 2 X 8 (45 lbs.)
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TMI moment

Jan. 11th, 2008 | 06:00 pm
mood: crazy crazy

TMI meme )

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Is that sweat on your pants, or are you just happy to see me?

Jan. 10th, 2008 | 07:33 pm
mood: accomplished accomplished

 Elliptical-
45 mins.
3.56 miles.
390 cals
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Work in progress...

Jan. 9th, 2008 | 02:16 pm
mood: depressed depressed

 
Always been "mind on my money and money on my mind."
But it seem like right now that I hardly have the time.
Gotta be here gotta go there and i'm like fuck!
Worry, worry, worry I do it too much.
Cause my worth ethic are soaring so low.
That I just really don't wanna give life the go.
 
Really bad worth ethics, my life is so hectic.
Lost with no where to go, pushed to explode.
Really bad work ethics, my life is so pathetic.
Lost with no where left to go, push me and I will explode.
 
I'm pressing against the numbness to write a few verses.
Attempting to leave 'em out, but re added some curses.
Bad words seem to work out my aggression.
If I didn't use them I'd be more depressed then.
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I was gonna, but then I couldn't-a.

Jan. 9th, 2008 | 01:01 pm
mood: whatever whatever

I had something I was gonna write about...but Hoa needed the computer really badly. So I took out my contacts and went to sleep instead and gave her some "computer time." A hour or so later I have lost my urge for writing and I don't really remember what I was gonna write about. With that said and done, back to sleep...Maybe I'll remember and write about it later. 

Eh, probably not.

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This is some funny shit right here!!!

Jan. 8th, 2008 | 07:38 pm
mood: amused amused

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Bring sexy back...one work out at a time.

Jan. 8th, 2008 | 02:10 pm
mood: content content

Sunday
I went to the gym. I did 1 hour and 8 mins of "cardio." I took my book (Odd Thomas by Dean Koontz.) and went for the bike. did 45 mins there working off 192 cals. I put my book and sweater in the car and went to the elliptical for 23 mins. I worked off 200 cals there while listing to the ipod. Good times.

Monday:
Biking and elliptical totaling a full hour
359 cals. 4.72 miles
Weights:
lat row- 50 lbs 3X12
tricep ext-50 lbs 3X12
curls- 50 lbs 3X
 
Tuesday:
Biking:15 mins. 94 cals. 2.70 miles.
Elliptical:
30 mins. 280 cals. 2.50 miles
Total: 45 mins. 374 cals. 5.20 miles.
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Currently titled: "You"

Oct. 15th, 2007 | 10:23 pm
mood: crappy crappy
music: Beat only "The way I am." (Eminem's beat.)

You pick up a pen and you don't know what to write.
You forget what spoken words should sound like.
Your confused with no ideas on what to hand about.
You want so badly, but the words just won't come out.
You know what you feel, but not so sure how to deal.
Beat plays constantly on repeat due to your setting.
It plays over and over, nowhere is where your getting.
Same intro is up again, now your head begins to spin.
Blank pages battle against the repetitive beat.
It's because of this all that you can't sleep.
Like a balloon cut from a string I'm deflating.
By the clock on the wall I can see it's getting later. 
 
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To not be a quitter...

May. 4th, 2007 | 07:02 pm
music: Eminem. 'Till I collapse

I'mma fighter see, no one can re wire me.
Tap my energry level to zero, not trying to be anyone's hero.
Working it harder, hotter than a fire starter.
Won't chill, not when it's that near.
Slapping bills, I got the skills.
No money...not a problem.
Pissed off, but i got 'em.
500 turned into 300.
That i owe...here i say it real slow.
Spittin' about my issue.
Don't grab any tissue.
Cause I just begun...and  some how I won.
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