Songtexte Stuck Inside - Marsalis Davis
Stuck
inside
my
house
and
I've
been
contemplating
Do
I
love
myself
or
do
I
love
the
label
Thought
of
being
free
or
by
the
chains
of
famous
Day
by
day
by
day
by
day
is
how
I
got
to
take
it,
auh
yeah
Oh
lawd,
please
don't
surround
me
by
these
frauds
Cause
all
they
do
is
just
run
and
talk
Behind
they're
actions,
they
ain't
got
that
sauce
They
ain't
got
that,
huh
Stuck
inside
my
room
and
I
been
singing
all
the
blues
My
radio
on
blue
and
the
sky
is
on
gloom
Thinking
bout
my
baby
like
what
the
fuck
we
gon
do
If
I
never
see
you
again
I'ma
let
that
shit
loose
I'ma
let
that
shit
shoot
I'ma
let
that
shit,
uh
I'ma
let
that
shit
move
Look,
stuck
in
quarantine
I
bet
these
niggas
thinking
that
they
can
get
ahead
of
me
Nah,
stop
it
Wordplay
over
they
head
Because
my
vernacular
to
obscene
Making
all
these
hits
Like
I
signed
off
to
the
dream
Black
skin
making
them
nervous
Thinking
I'm
so
extreme
But
nigga
I'm
so
cool
Nigga
I'm
so
cool
Without
the
whip
Fifty
lashes
to
the
back
How
it
come
to
this
Lucy
propaganda
It's
written
all
over
the
wall
We
sitting
with
neanderthals
They
selling
our
bodies
to
the
market
Cause
they
know
we
made
from
gold
Stuck
inside
my
house
and
I've
been
contemplating
Do
I
love
myself
or
do
I
love
the
label
Thought
of
being
free
or
by
the
chains
of
famous
Day
by
day
by
day
by
day
is
how
I
got
to
take
it,
auh
yeah
Oh
lawd,
please
don't
surround
me
by
these
frauds
Cause
all
they
do
is
just
run
and
talk
Behind
they
actions,
they
ain't
got
that
sauce
They
ain't
got
that
I
ain't
never
been
the
cocky
type
Most
of
them
start
to
hate
it
when
you
living
life
Asking
how
you
do
it
Where
it
come
from
Muscles
off
the
struggle
Thank
the
man
above
them
Once
you
start
to
get
it
right,
right
Niggas
start
banging
cause
they
love
the
way
the
color
look
Nigga
I
come
from
a
place
where
niggas
get
shot
Because
they
hated
how
the
color
look
Yellow
in
my
color
book
Mix
it
up
with
the
red
At
least
thats
how
I
remember
when
I
seen
a
nigga
dead
Grabbing
for
the
air
Screaming
for
the
high
and
mighty
Like
why
you
wasn't
there
He
in
my
arms
saying
Man
this
shit
is
a
shame
All
of
my
niggas
my
pain
Why
the
fuck
it
got
to
be
the
last
time
These
niggas
gotta
see
me
Is
when
they
put
me
in
the
grave
But
I
just
sit
in
my
room
And
all
I
do
is
think
Looking
at
the
sky
hoping
that
I.
Hoping
that
He
feel
my
praise
Stuck
inside
my
house
and
I've
been
contemplating
Do
I
love
myself
or
do
I
love
the
label
Thought
of
being
free
or
by
the
chains
of
famous
Day
by
day
by
day
by
day
is
how
I
got
to
take
it,
auh
yeah
Oh
lawd,
please
don't
surround
me
by
these
frauds
Cause
all
they
do
is
just
run
and
talk
Behind
they
actions,
they
ain't
got
that
sauce
They
ain't
got
that,
huh
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