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Ain’t Yours Lyrics by Rel McCoy

Gas Money

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[Chorus]
Yo, this ain’t the same show
To do with this what would they know?
Living in bliss must be painful
Losing your grip then probably this ain't yours
[Verse 1]
You lost chasing pots of gold and ah..
You biting scrolls that I wrote with no venom and I’m
Sentimental when I’m bending non essential emcees
I don’t get em
I break stride with the half steppers
And swinging lines like a pendulum
Only time could tell it better
Yeah, let’s call the album a Ten, Eddie Vedder
My past is checkered but I’m still alive
Penning these here records
I’ve got a semi-fetish to make em feel like quitting
Return to sender every twenty letters
[Chorus]
Yo, this ain’t the same show
To do with this what would they know?
Living in bliss must be painful
Losing your grip then probably this ain't yours
[Verse 2]
I ain’t about it, you invalid tryna disallow this
My mental howitzer will blaow it
Every round sticks to ya like clam chowder
On ladies blouses that we encountered
In these public houses
That’s how the style fits
Out here and in the Beaches
I’m style rich but call me Robin Leaches
It ain’t just what you’re seeking
It’s more how you seek it
I’m St. Johns Newfoundland to Victoria’s secret
[Chorus]
Yo, this ain’t the same show
To do with this what would they know?
Living in bliss must be painful
Losing your grip then probably this ain't yours
[Verse 3]
And you ain’t gotta change your scope
It’s your aim broke, I stay out of focus to lame folks
Jameson breath, I swear I’m ready to flame-throw
And blow a kiss..
The bogus teachers never had no hope for the kid
Calling him “doper” but I’m much more
Doper than the doper is
I’m making no excuses for the way I do this
It’s time to tighten the grip and tie up loose ends
Ey yo, it’s just business isn’t it?
It’s payday every day but still the paper remains elusive
I’m the who’s who of those doing this
With screws loose trying to tighten my lid
And reach enlightenment, Rel is truly a frightening kid
[Chorus]
Yo, this ain’t the same show
To do with this what would they know?
Living in bliss must be painful
Losing your grip then probably this ain't yours
Credits
Rel McCoy

Rel McCoy

About “Ain’t Yours” by Rel McCoy

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"Ain’t Yours" appears on "Gas Money".

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