I heard that payback's a mother fuckin' bitch

But I won't stress and I won't switch

And I would not take my life

Glory please my God the only thing on my mind

Takes up all of my time

And I said ooh!

Running from a gun

Or some brain that ways a ton

And my God it hurts to get so low

Searchin' through the cars

Cold still searchin' through the night

I think I will run to you but I refuse to fuss and fight



And God may find a reason

Well I'm sure you'll find a rhyme

Because it takes up nearly all my time

He who stands for freedom

God knows I've got the number

But maybe I just use too much



I was sitting in that bar

Now I'm sittin' in that stolen car

Cold, still rollin' down the boulevard

Saw you with a gleam

And the microphone scene

Think I will run, to you

But I know I won't live for me

Cause I know God's got both, the reason and the rhyme

Please tell me, why he takes up all my time

I've been drinking, just like you

And baby, you've got something I can use



Payback's a mother fuckin' blast

But I won't stress and I won't blast

And I would not take my life

Glory please, my God, comin' from heaven above

Takes up all of my time

And I said



(Why must I feel like that?)



Running from a gun

And some brain that ways a ton

You know, I did that line for Flava' Flave



But, all the D.J.'s do it

All the D.J.'s use it

I would run, I would switch

But I wanna be the same

And I know I'll find a reason

'Cause I always bust a rhyme

Because it takes up nearly all my time

The "T" hear stands for treason

The "D" hear stands for dove

And maybe I just use too,

Maybe I'm just used too much

And maybe I just use too much