Marcus Lee - On In Three Lyrics

Oh
Yeah Yeah

"What you really want?
What you really want?
What you really want from me?"
I don't know maybe bout a "k" that's bout 150?
Enough room so none these niggas can fuck with me?
All I want is peace...
I mean really that's a goal, ain't it?
To get just a bit of control, aiming
Everything I got, I don't see the point my goal changing
Oh baby
Used to dream of something that's chrome painted
Nowadays, I find myself, seeking out something soul-changing
Soul aching
But got this under control
Chasin' just a semblance of my home
When in my zone
Creating melodies
My mind been telling me "go!"
And I been juggling
All that I'm been up against
But...

I'm on in three...

Ready ya spot
Keep eyes on the clock
Steady ya mind
We got this or not?
(We got this or not?)
It is my time
The time that I sought
Heaven forbid if I did this for naught...
(I ain't do this for naught!)
Upwards of seventy times, that I have just fought
To be me
To be in what's lost
(Cuz lee he was lost)
It's on me to keep with the sauce
Cause
I'm on in three...

Cause I am on in three...

But...
I gotta problem
I cannot solve it
I need solvent, to maybe separate
I'll "set" the stage
I watched my folks, it's like they "set" the pace...
And then placed me in the ring
A welterweight vs the heavyweights
And, I been carrying hella weight
That shit sits up on my shoulders
I'm 'sposed to get gone
But "set" to wait
Perfection, I'm chasing
But what's perfection anyway?
It's unachievable
And that lead me to go and question fate
And question everything I felt was right
A house, a car, a wife
It's like, I "set" my life
So when I lost
(I) couldn't except the price
I couldn't deviate away from the schedule "set" for me
I know why
I didn't believe in me but now I do
And I swear, on everything, I'll die before anyone takes this power, du
No longer will I be a coward, too...
I got these dreams, I got these goal
That I know I'll pursue...

For real