I SAY THIS TO MAKE A POINT
By Tim R. Holifield
I SAY THIS TO MAKE A POINT
by Tim R. Holifield
HERE YA GO, PLAYIN’ MR.BIG AGAIN
AS IF YOU COULD TAKE ONE ON THE CHIN
THERE YA ARE STRUTIN’ DOWN THE STREET
AS IF YOU’RE SOMEBODY TO MEET
THE WAY YOU TALK, THE WAY YOU WALK
YOU JUST RAMBLE ON
FROM THE START I SHOULD’VE KNOWN
THE WAY YOU LOOK, THE WAY YOU DRESS
I MUST CONFESS
FOR SOMEBODY WITH NO HOPE, NO DESIRE
NO NEED TO BE SO FLAMBOYANT
AND I SAY THIS TO MAKE A POINT
DAY AFTER DAY IT’S ALL THE SAME
TO YOU LIFE’S JUST A BIG GAME
ME, I REALLY THINK YOU’RE INSANE
THERE YA ARE, PLAYIN’ LIKE YOU’RE A STAR
YOU GOT THE BLING, YOU GOT THE RINGS
BUT YOU DAMN SURE CAN NOT SING
AND YOUR RAP, SOUNDS LIKE CRAP
AND THAT GRIN ABOVE YOUR CHIN
I’D LIKE TO SLAP
THE WAY YOU TALK, THE WAY YOU WALK
YOU JUST RAMBLE ON
FROM THE START I SHOULD’VE KNOWN
THE WAY YOU LOOK, THE WAY YOU DRESS
I MUST CONFESS
FOR SOMEBODY WITH NO HOPE, NO DESIRE
NO NEED TO BE SO FLAMBOYANT
AND I SAY THIS TO MAKE A POINT
YOU SAY YOU DO IT TO GET YOUR THRILLS
BUT YOU DON’T HAVE A JOB TO PAY THE BILLS
YOU SAY TO RELAX, IT’S GONNA BE FINE
I LIVE BY A RULE, COS I AINT NOBODY’S FOOL
I’VE HEARD BULLSHITT BEFORE,
I KNOW YOUR KIND
THERE YA ARE, PLAYIN’ LIKE YOU’RE A STAR
YOU GOT THE BLING, YOU GOT THE RINGS
BUT YOU DAMN SURE CAN NOT SING
AND YOUR RAP, SOUNDS LIKE CRAP
AND THAT GRIN ABOVE YOUR CHIN
I’D LIKE TO SLAP
THE WAY YOU TALK, THE WAY YOU WALK
YOU JUST RAMBLE ON
FROM THE START I SHOULD’VE KNOWN
THE WAY YOU LOOK, THE WAY YOU DRESS
I MUST CONFESS
FOR SOMEBODY WITH NO HOPE, NO DESIRE
NO NEED TO BE SO FLAMBOYANT
AND I SAY THIS TO MAKE A POINT
SO I AINT GONNA TAKE IT NO MORE
JUST GET YOUR STUFF AND HIT THE DOOR
GO ON STRUT YOURSELF DOWN THE STREET
MAYBE YOU’LL FIND ANOTHER FOOL TO MEET
