Текст песни K\'naan - If Rap Gets Jealous
K\'naan - If Rap Gets Jealous слова песни
Текст песни K\'naan - If Rap Gets Jealous
So good things come to those who wait, sureI've waited about pop, pop, pop, pop that's four cousins shotI got grudges, let's discuss itmy mucis needs no touch upsI got a long record of fuck-upstrust me, you don't know a pst as weird as mineor a life as hard as mine, I had to hustle,chop, sell drugs, grind( )whatever you wanna call it that's fine, but just listenand don't pre-judgeI don't want anyone dismissin' me as another thug or some shit like thatno sir, if I fall I will get right backI got circumstances, but let me stop dancin around the issueand tell you straight-forward, I'm poora refugee been in prison and survived the warI come from the most dangerous city on this universeyou're likely to get shot at birth[bridge]so how could rap quench my thirst?I don't even hear verses no more I hear jerkin'-off punkswith lip-glosses and pursesI don't even seen no body operation no more I see nursesfuck that, I'ma stay alive I'd rather do a stage dive[chorus]And if rap gets jealous'cuz I rock heavythat don't worry me if ma' fuckers don't get itand if rap gets jealous'cuz of where I'm headedI use to be public enemy don't forget itand if rap gets jealous'cuz I rock heavythat don't worry me if ma' fuckers don't get itand if rap gets jealous'cuz of where I'm headedagression, obsession with pain never gainYeah, so basically I gotta release occasionallyI gotta let you know what's goin' on with me andfacin' me are some tough choicesI got a good side and a bad side inside my headI hear screams and loud voicesand I can't lie, I ain't got shit, I ain't gotta bragI'm hard pressed for some cashdissent for my ill debtyou're so superficialof course it's for shizzle that my choiceis to pass on you boys'cuz my mission in the worldto know, my name, my aimis plainly success, but I still gotta come fresh[bridge][chorus]It's what it is, it's painyou know what I'm sayin'?I don't know man it's likeyou spend years developin' your artistryyou know what I'm sayin? perfectin' your skilland you can't, do shit with itthat's gotta be fucked upyou know what I'm sayin'?that's gotta be fucked upso just imagine, like imagine you build a fuckin' castleand you can't live in itthat's what it is, you can't live in itand you got problems you got family?I ain't got faimlymoment of truth right?and I still gotta come fresh[bridge][chorus] x 2.5