Текст песни Jin - Here Now
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[Verse 1]Look I`m not a gimmick it`s not a rapper I`m tryin` to mimicMy life move about a mile a minute make the best of it while I`m in itTalk shit I`ll never get offended I`m so pushin` to the limitI can shake off 20 haters - ignore `em and handle my businessHighly hood got my name cement inA treat to every rapper in the game or that seven up in it5" 6, but I stand tallBuilt for war, sort of like Great Wall of ChinaHear my footsteps like Yao Ming`s behind`chaDon`t remind me, do whatever to you, fly back and there`d beHell on earth for you to find meThey say we all look alike, cook alikeBut they ain`t know that we all crooks alikeI changed the game when I took the micIn freestyle what it took for you to write[Hook]I am here now say what you wantI know I got something you wantI am here now think what you wantThis is my life let`s get it on[Verse 2]It`s like the curse bein` successfulThe more progress the more stressfulDon`t ask about heart, I got a chest fullThrow into a cesspool of sex juiceSo my next move is to elevate for the best viewI got a few things to confess tooThey say I`m famous, I don`t feel specialPlucked from a few to be placed on a pedal stoolOnly to be ridiculed and find out they wanna get rid of youOnce you in a pinnacle they try to limit youFrom the start of your career until when they finish youThat`s why in interviews I keep my shit in minimalAnd if I do say somethin` is a subliminalIs it because I`m signed with killers and criminals?It`s pitiful; this rap game is too politicalBut fuck it, I ain`t got shit else to do[Hook][Verse 3]Y`all, y`allYou ain`t gotta give me my respect, I`ma take itYou gotta punch me in tonight, I`ma lay itYou gotta loan me no money, I`ma make itAnd I`ll do anythin` that I can get away withI say what I want, take it how you take itMedia hype that I`ve created has enhanced my hatredI came from the basement, rolls among the stars like a space shipFace it, there is no replacementTime you spent lookin` for the one is time wastedI`m too defined, my design you can`t trace itSo, give it up I ain`t bitter butI`m sick enough to take my contract and rip it upPlus my friends say I`m forgettin` stuffIs it `cause I failed to get in touched while I`m out rappin, travelin`, gettin` bucksAnd my hearts in my Miami indeedOh I ain`t forget, I just got my family to feed[Hook]