Текст песни Jurassic 5 - If You Only Knew
Jurassic 5 - If You Only Knew слова песни
[Chali 2na]Never think just forShits and gigglesDo we spit sylable riddlesFor bits and kibblesSo chics can wiggles and shakeCause this image is fake[Akil]I`m tryin hard to relateIn a place filled with so much hate[Soup]Some brothers debateSome love or some hateWhatever the caseIts all about the choices you makeThat`s the reason your balloon`ll deflate[Chali 2na]But to relateWe tryin` to take rap back to its primitive state, wait[Marc 7]No overnight success or runnin` with vetsJust pure unadulterated work progressI`m willin` to bet the farmYou`d give your right armFor a piece of the pieAsk yourself, Why?Chorus:[All]If you only knewThe trials and tribulations we been throughBut if you only knewWe`re real people homey, just like youWe humble, but don`t mistake us for some corny ass crewWhat we do, is try to give you what you ain`t used to[Marc 7]Soul music, somethin` we can all relate to[Akil]Yo yo, I ams what I am and thats all I can beUh, no more no less what you`re seein` is meAkil the emcee dubbed the U-I-S-C, uhWise, intelligent, God did bless me[Soup]Yes we, rock up off the S-B freshlyEspecially dangerous rough and deadly[All]The pimp positioner, tip the Richter...Scale[Chali 2na]Alone we sink together we sail and prevailThe rum raisin comin through guns blazin`Some of you duns runnin` ones with none savin`Complainin`, me and my clan are unscathenFrom the soul comes somethin` amazin`Chorus(talking in background)[Akil]Yo, how many times I got to hearSome fanatic in my earTellin` me I got to keep it realWhen they ain`t payin` my billsOr feedin` my kids, judgin` me on how I liveIf my crib in the hood or if its up in the hills?[Marc 7]Have you forgetten who you are?Oh, you think yo a starWhy you frontin`? (You ain`t nothin`)You went from nothin` to somethin`But somethin` means nothin` if ya people still wantin`[Chali 2na]And ya got money and givin` them nothin`[All]Flossin` and frontin`[Soup]Ya game of sharadesThe way you behaveThe image you saveYeah brother thats one big paradeI`m sick of your waysI`m sittin here spittin a phraseNext time they smile and they waveThey probably be with a gazeChorus[Marc 7]Soul..soul..soul..soul..soul