YUNG RO - Nobody Is To Blame

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My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I

Got out of bed at all

The morning rain clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it'll all be gray

But your picture on my wall

It reminds me, that it's not so bad

It's not so bad [x2]

[Yung Ro]

Dear Yung Ro what's the deal how are you, fine I hope

I like your music and I hope you can find some truth, in what I wrote

I got both of your c.d.'s man, but I like the first one better

I tell my friends that you're the best but they don't be feeling, man forget 'em

Anyway Ro what's been up, how Boogie D he still on lock

I hear you mention him all the time boy, you must really miss him a lot

But he'll be cool and you too, I feel that Nobody concept

Cause I can relate to having nobody, I usually stay to myself

And that "Just A Nobody" track on Undagrind, that's my favorite

Ro I think you're underrated, remember the first time that I played it

(I'm just a nobody), see Ro I'm jamming it right now

That song really touches me man, for real and I don't see how

They can just overlook the passion of the words, that you speak

I guess some folks rather hear ego rap, advantage it over a beat

I heard about the movie you did "Pain", when is it coming out

You got the leading role right, I know you wrecked it without a doubt

Cause everything you speak is real, and I respect you cause you tell it

And that's why I stay on some Nobody shit all day, 24-7

But ay Ro I gotta go, write me back if you can do so

This is to Yung Ro, sincerely yours 100 fa sho


[Yung Ro]

Dear Ro say man, I know you busy and all that

But damn when you get some time, could you try to write me back

This Nobody shit driving me crazy, I can't stop thinking of you

Cause everytime I hear Nobody, seem like I'm trained to think of you

I got on yungro the other day, to hit your site

I see you got a store I bought some c.d.'s, and a couple shirts I like

I got your posters on my wall, and memorized all your songs

Seen you at a show with Color Change, snapped a picture with my phone

And speaking of Color Changin' Click, what happened to y'all

Man y'all the best, and what's going on between Chamillion and Paul

Any word on Mixtape Messiah, I picked up The Chick Magnet

Man you know anything Paid In Full drop, I got to have it

And tell Hatta what's up, I heard J-Mack swoll now

I even got a tape recorded, when you was doing the Roll Call

My brother thinks I'm crazy, but I'm your biggest fan you're the best

I even got a tatoo of your name, on my chest

And that song "Get Away" you did, talking bout your pain

You know that one when you say it's hard to fight, when your enemy is your brain

Well I cut for the hidden track, the poem after the song

Thought I was the only one who felt like that, an outcast alone

Cause they don't know me like you know me Ro, nobody does

They don't know what it was like, for people like us growing up

You gotta hit me back man, nobody cares right true

Right yeah, P.S. I'm a Nobody too


[Yung Ro]

Dear Mr. Nobody g'yeah, Yung Ro

It's been a whole week, and I ain't jammed none of your dumb flows

You can't write me back, I just asked for a lousy letter

I guess you too big for that right, nobody does it better

What being stuck up, and too cool to write your fans

I guess that movie went to your head, fame got you thinking you the man

I hate you Ro, I promoted you this the thanks I get

I called the hotline time after time, ain't heard from you yet

But it's cool don't worry bout me, things will work out for the better

I've had my time to think about it, and Ro this is my last letter

See I'm tired of this hope, being broke and selling dope

Some'ing gotta shake bought a Tech 9, and I think it's time to get cut throat

But Ro, this ain't no threat so don't take it that way

You'll find out later see you rap Ro, I got nothing but bad days

But I've been checking out this spot, plotting coming up with a plan

And you gon help me wit it, but nobody understands

Because nobody cares, or took the time out to ask

Just one fucking letter Ro, one response would of made me laugh

Or smile for one, but no you made it like this

How's this sound, nobody's here to stop me from loading up my clip

You ruined it Ro, we were 'spose to be together me and you

You were my inspiration, now voices telling me just shoot

And when you catch that news report, believe what you see is true

And it's your fault, so really Ro what you see is you

A reflection of me, we both the same me and you

We Nobodies, and Nobodies should be together too


Ain't shit on TV, stupid bitch

Bullshit on TV, ugh bullshit


[talking in background]

In today's news, a man who has not yet been identified

Talk up in Houston Texas, the witness said he told her

Nobody is to blame, no name has been found no clues

Police say this is the crime of the century

Over an hour, a thousand comments were taken

A witness said he looked very mad, no name has been found

No clues, and police say this is the crime of the century

Nobody knows who did it

[Yung Ro]

What up homie, I know I'm late but how you doing

I hope you ain't mad, and whatever we had ain't gon or ruined

But what's this shit about, us suppose to be together

Feel funny, when I read that letter

But on the real I'm locked up, just peep the address see it's true

But what's fucked up, I'm here for some shit that I ain't do

So watch what you say when you write back, cause you know them folks gon read it first

So none of that crazy talk k', cause shit could be worse

They trying to hide your boy man, and they ain't got no evidence

My allaby straight like what you mean, see it don't make sense

Somebody set me up, I was up in Nobody Land

Just finished recording and thought, hey why not write my fans

But when I got to yours, knew you was real off top

It's good to hear things like that, especially when you on lock

But why you stop and what's your real name, yeah I know Nobody thanks

I checked the front of your envelope for your information, but it was blank

You kinda weird son, plus I think you need some counseling

Not talking bout that c.d. neither, you need some real counseling

What you mad or something, just shoot what you talking bout

And most important why you laugh, when you said I'm gon help you out

Cause it was shit like that, that made police kick in my do'

(son what's your name) I said Yung Ro, (Mr. Nobody) yeah fa sho

Then he placed me under arrest, I'm like you ain't got nothing pig

Spit in his face then he punched me, like (mo'fucker I know what you did)

Then he took me downtown, interrogating me about some crack moves

I'm like hey I rap dude, he like (yeah but that tattoo)

I'm like what this Nobody, (yeah you thought you had me fooled)

(now take a look at these pictures chump, you know where I'm taking you)

So I looked and the dude's shirt said Nobody, but who

Would set me up, come to think about it it was you

Hey somebody call my lawyer

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