Can't help about the shape I'm in. I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin. But don't ask me what I think of you. I might not give the answer that you want me to.
Your arms too short to box with god.... . KP Killah Priest Iron Sheek. These times we gotta take one step.. forward.. Put one foot in front of the other my brother...
I can't help about the shape I'm in. I can't sing, I ain't pretty and my legs are thin. But don't ask me what I think of you. I might not give the answer that you want me to.
Can't help about the shape I'm in. I can't sing, I ain't pretty, and my legs are thin. Don't ask me what I think of you. I might not give the answer that you want me to.
What you did to me made me. See myself something different. Though I try to talk sense to myself. But I just won't listen. . Won't you go away. Turn yourself in.