Start Lookin Round

Yeah, yeah, yeah! We gonna make it to the top, it won't be long So get it right, get it right! Don’t get it wrong, get it wrong! We gonna make it to the top, it won’t be long! Yeah, feeling like today I’ve been to hell and back Told my girl start cooking dinner and pull out the welcome mat Can’t nobody tell me jack, radio was hella whack So I turn that shit off for the drive home Tape adapter plugged into the iphone Now I’m up in my zone, feeling like a mother fucking cyclone I could do whatever I set my sights on Step through the front door like honey I’m home See those Nikes on the floor, you reckon someone would buy those? Grab up all this useless shit, lets log into TradeMe Get rid of it all babe, can’t nobody cage me Upper-class dude for a change, bit sick of all this shit This job these gigs is all the same But sick of all this pay, going on this place.. I don’t even wanna stay at I think I go insane, you got a dream you need to chase that We needa bounce asap, they say you only get one shot Believe I’m gonna take that, and make that, yeah! Chorus: Woah, no more sitting round Wishing things were different down here Man, I’m feeling like a change! It's time to start lookin' round, start lookin' round, start lookin' round! Woah, no more sittin' round Wishing things were different down here Man, I’m feeling like today It's time to start lookin round, start lookin round Start lookin round Yeah, let me take you back a couple years Way before I met a couple peers, a couple years Before I knew that rapping could be a career Met a girl Type of chick that probably turned some brothers queer My mates said she was bad news I wasn’t smart enough to hear All advice is going in One in out the other ear All my cash gone and her hands On another pair Of shoes or some food or a subtle hair, color change She all in my ear, saying music is just fun and games Telling me to grow up, that all my mates are fucking lames I’m caught in the middle, drinking booze just to numb the brain She’s so insecure to something, well and she just complains Unhappy with, her, life, looking for someone to blame Too lazy to go get it,wishes she could coast the fame Claiming she don’t need me But she’s bluffing like a poker game It’s insane that I stuck around at all, misery love company Man, I’m better on my own! Chorus: Woah, no more sitting round Wishing things were different down here Man, I’m feeling like a change! It's time to start lookin round, start lookin round, start lookin round Woah, I ain’t taking no more shit from this bitch Im bout to exit quick, feeling good today It's time to start lookin' round, start lookin' round, start lookin' round