Can you blame me i just want some peace of mind lyrics

To be honest, I think we spend so much time trying to find answers for things

And maybe it's just not meant to be answered I think sometimes the best things are in the unplanned and the unknown And sometimes when we balance back and we do it, we don't know how we did it, we just do it It's something in us, whether that's our intuition Whether that's the way we been raised Whether that's down to even what we put in our bodies Do you get? So I think, I think that can remain a mystery And I think that's okay for it to remain a mystery Does that make sense? Tryna forget all of the messages Tryna forget all of the stressin' 'Cause damn it was Tryna forget all of the secondary Feelings I had, man, it was fuckin' scary Tryna get back to all my old ways Tryna get back to all the hobbies from my old days (Gettin' back) Tryna forget all the unnecessary Thoughts from my head, man, it was pretty scary At least I learned a thing or two (yeah) About me and you (yeah) What we went through (yeah) It made me who I am, I am, I am I can feel again Won't be numb again (numb) At least I didn't mess it up (yeah) That was all your touch (yeah) I don't miss it much (yeah) But it made me who I am, I am, I am I can feel again Won't be dumb again (dumb) Said I'm tryna break off a piece of mind A piece of mind that I can't get right (I can't get right) Said I'm tryna break off a piece of mind A piece of mind, my heart's on my side (My heart is on my side) You said yourself you made me who I am You told me that after you I would never love again (Didn't I?) Oh you made sure that I would lose myself So I wanna see I need no one else Just tell me that I was worth a million smiles, and... Tell me that I was worth a million miles, and... Tryna make sure that I forget the times that You made me think that I just couldn't shine, yeah At least I learned a thing or two (yeah) About me and you (yeah) What we went through (yeah) It made me who I am, I am, I am I can feel again Won't be numb again (numb) At least I didn't mess it up (yeah) That was all your touch (yeah) I don't miss it much (yeah) But it made me who I am, I am, I am I can feel again Won't be dumb again (numb) Said I'm tryna break off a piece of mind A piece of mind that I can't get right (I can't get right) Said I'm tryna break off a piece of mind A piece of mind, my heart's on my side (My heart is on my side) On my side, yeah On my side, yeah Gotta get a little piece of mind Gotta make sure that it feels just right Gotta make sure that I make it alive this time Said I'm tryna break off a piece of mind (I'm tryna break off) A piece of mind that I can't get right (Boy that I can't get right) Said I'm tryna break off a piece of mind (A piace of mind) A piece of mind, my heart's on my side (My heart is on my side My heart's on my side, yeah, yeah) Da, da, da, da (Da) Da, da, da, da Yeah Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da Da, da, da, da

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Can you blame me i just want some peace of mind lyrics

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Mia Young (born January 9, 1970), better known by her stage name Mia X, is a former female American rapper and was the first female emcee to get a contract with rapper/entrepreneur Master P on his successful record label No Limit Records. In 1992, she released a single titled “Ask Them Niggas.” From 1995 to 1998, Mia X released three albums for No Limit: Good Girl Gone Bad, Unlady Like, and Mama Drama. The second was certified gold by the RIAA for sales exceeding 500,000 copies. more »


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[Chorus]
Don't blame me for the pain the world has caused
Don't blame me for your own imperfectionate flaws
If every individual were to accept his own blame
I think the world would be a better change
A better change

Nigga don't blame me cause my lyrics hittin your chest like gunshots
And my thoughts seepin into your brain like cooked rocks
It's like a thick I have on a nigga mind is ??? yall
Sort of like ???????? of thugs
To break off from an overrated government full of corruption and hypocrites
That try to immoralize yourself when they untouchable by laws, that's bullshit
They say I'm overrated, but I'm highly educated
Incarcerated but reinstated and I know them faders really hate it
Rest in peace Malcom and King, TRU soldiers of the black folks
See while yall gone, I'm a be a mouthpiece for the ghetto
I feel like it's my duty, I be elected through spirit
One of the chosen few soldiers from the infamous No Limit
Records, a cooliation of highly respected ghetto millionares and servents
Just some independant brothers that deserve it
Now don't point your finger partner, just pratice what you preach
Cause it really ain't my fault playa, so don't blame me

[Chorus]

Believe me
If I had my wish I'd robbin every day nigga wake
Cause if you let the world tell em my lyrics are the reason why
Lil niggas took the pains they can't take
Or the troubles he left behind
Why I gotta be the vision
I ain't even lookin at when your child choose music and he choose mine
But if you was a better parent he wouldn't look up to my kind
And time life taught me
The last minutes of your life is like bail, you either make it or you don't
You either goin love me or you won't
But don't blame me when your child ain't got enough to eat
And nigga I appreciate if you goin buy my CD's
But yall ain't got a decent pair of shoes on his feet
The streets taught me you gotta accept your blame and don't blame it on others
I look at my mother and I watch her suffer
But we beat the bad times in uptown
And nobody gave a f*ck, everybody came around
We made it on our own
And turned a fucked up life into a happy home

[Chorus]

Don't blame me because my skin tone's like God's own
The oldest skeleton was chose to be an Africans born
I'm from a strong race of people who can never be denied
Every tear we cry's like rain water and so our sea dries
Ghetto flowers shades of ebony in full bloom
Women of color got sentenced, blessings unto our womb
They'd rather see us doomed, placin' flowers on tombstones
But BeBe's kids multiply while y'all tryin' to plum to save your own
Label me wrong because I spit the raw real
Y'all feel all my verses, even if I curse it's straight through em
Screw em, I takes my blame, you hypocrites make me sick
Tryin' to sabotage my arches, thoughts stay on some scandalous shit
Get a grip on the way you truly live
Entertainment can't raise your little kids
Run your households
You got to mold their minds and tell them what to look out for
Gangsta rap won't be a cop out no more

[Chorus: x2]

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