Текст песни Center of Attention (Bonus Track) - Wale
I
call
a
spade
a
spade
What
you
want
me
to
say?
Say
I'm
destined
for
fame,
well
I
am
very
afraid
Do
you
know
what
fame
is?
If
you
did,
you
wouldn't
want
to
be
famous
Everybody
finger,
pointing
your
direction
Everybody
seems
to
misread
every
sentence
Better
or
worse,
the
center
of
attention
Gift
and
a
curse,
the
center
of
attention
See
I
wouldn't
wish
success
on
my
worst
foe
You
see
the
devil
is
alive
but
he
work
slow
And
yeah
I
should've
seen
the
signs
by
my
first
quote
Before
you
sign,
you'll
be
blind
if
you've
been
broke
And
true
I've
seen
better
times
because
I'm
getting
dough
But
my
vision
has
declined
since
I'm
Interscope,
and
it's
home
This
country
has
an
obsession
with
celebrity
But
who
is
to
blame
when
we
let
them
in
on
everything?
From
B's
wedding
ring,
to
beef
meddling
Ironic
we
on
air,
but
they
never
let
us
breathe
We
all
make
mistakes,
why
you
want
to
make
an
issue?
If
I
don't
diss
another
nigga
you
don't
get
that
issue
I
don't
really
get
you,
see
what
the
problem
is
Keeping
up
with
Khloe
and
Kim,
not
the
Obama'ses
You
trying
to
find
out
where
Rihanna
is
To
be
honest
you
ain't
minding
where
Osama
is
And
it's
not
a
big
deal,
it's
a
small
affair
Fuck
Barack's
change,
we'd
rather
talk
Milian's
hair
And
if
the
sky
fall
tonight,
we
all
be
alright
Just
tell
us
where
all
the
stars
is
Nah,
I
wouldn't
wish
fame
on
my
enemy
Paparazzi
like
a
life
time
sentencing
No
comma,
no
pause,
no
anything
Just
know
fame
has
a
price,
lose
everything
DC
has
never
seen
such
progress
So
bitches
on
the
scene
seem
quite
stalkish
They
like
talking,
it's
like
gossip
How
little
hugs
can
turn
to
draws
offered
Though
uncalled
for,
they
going
to
drop
them
And
your
girl's
cousins
trying
to
get
her
other
options
And
now
your
best
friend's
having
kids
They
two
now,
I
haven't
seen
they
godfather
yet
Don't
let
me
talk
about
the
deal
ones
Mommy
found
out,
I'm
paying
everybody's
bills
B.I.G.
said
it
more
money,
more
ills
So
I
spend
it
real
fast,
because
I'm
trying
to
sit
and
chill
A
little,
signed,
sealed,
delivered
Before
a
nigga
signed
I
had
a
healthier
liver
Shit,
now
my
lips
liquor,
wish
As
my
record
label
nit-picks
at
this
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