Информация о песне На данной странице вы можете ознакомиться с текстом песни Here Now, исполнителя - Jin
Дата выпуска: 31.12.2003
Возрастные ограничения: 18+
Язык песни: Английский
Here Now |
Look I’m not a gimmick, there’s not a rapper I’m trying to mimic |
My life move about a mile a minute |
Make the best of it while I’m in it |
Talk shit I’ll never get offended |
I’m so pushin' to the limit |
I could shake of 20 haters |
Ignore em' and handle my business |
Highly hood got my named cemented |
A threat to every rapper in the game or that’s ever been in it |
5'6'' but I stand tall, built for war, sort of like the Great Wall |
Of China, hear my footsteps like Yao Ming’s behind ya |
Don’t remind me, do whatever to you, fly back and it’ll be |
Hell on earth for you to find me |
They say we all look alike, cook alike |
But they aint’t know that we all crooks alike |
I changed the game when I took the mic |
In Freestyle what it took for you to write, good night! |
I am here now, say what you want |
I know I got something you want |
I am here now, think what you want |
This is my life, let’s get it on |
It’s like a curse being successful |
The more progress, the more stressful |
Don’t ask about heart, I got a chestful |
Thrown into a cesspool of sex juice |
So my next move was to elevate for the best view |
I got a few things to confess too |
They say I’m famous, I don’t feel special |
Plucked from a few to be placed on a pedestal |
Only to be ridiculed and find out they want to get rid of you |
Once you near your pinnacle they try to limit you |
From the start of your career when they finish you |
That’s why in interviews I keep my shit minimal |
And if I do say something it’s subliminal |
Is it because I’m signed to killers and criminals? |
It’s pitiful, this rap game is too political |
But fuck it, I ain’t got shit else to do |
Yo, yo you don’t gotta give me my respect, I’ma take it |
You ain’t gotta punch me into night I’ma lay it |
You ain’t gotta loan me no money I’ma make it |
And I do anything I can get away with |
I say what I want, take it how you take it |
Media hype that I’ve created has enhanced my hatred |
Came from the basement, rose amongst the stars like a space ship |
Face it, there’s no replacement |
Time you spend looking for the one is time wasted |
I’m too defined, my design you can’t trace it |
So give it up, I ain’t bitter but I’m getting sick enough to take my contract |
and rip it up |
Plus my friend say I’m forgettin' stuff |
Is it cause I failed to get intouch |
While I’m out rappin', travelin', gettin' bucks |
And my hearts in Miami indeed |
Oh I ain’t forget, I just got my family to feed |