Dirty Heads, Rome Ramirez - Believe lyrics

Well, you never quite forget the
First tape you bought
Mine was Naughty by Nature
Back when OPP was hot
Who'd have thought that I could
Ever turn out this way
I'm blaming Ad-Rock, Mike D, and MCA
Yeah, it was Beasties on my mind
Pretty much all the time
'Til I started smoking pot and
Figured out about Sublime
Oh my God, I never wanted something so badly
I wanted to learn to play guitar
And sing just like Bradley
And the B-lines that Eric dropped
Reminded me of Hip-Hop and I'm singin
Lovin' is what I got, I got, I got
Cause when the love was gone
I learned to play the blues
Through Stevie Ray Vaughn
I needed music for all the
Ways it helped me feel
And now I'm loving my guitar the
Way that BB loved Lucille

Can you feel it (yeah) i'm like
Six damn strings never sounded so appealing
Can you feel it (yeah)
I'm like, once you grab the mic
You better (sing like you believe)
(Like you believe like you believe
Like you believe)

Well Bob Marley was the tune
When Little J was in the womb
My mom would put the headphones on her belly
Feel me move and every Jimi Hendrix riff
I'd give her a little kick
Just to let her know to turn
It up a little bit and please
When I grow up can I sound like Police
That's what I was thinkin' while
I prayed on my knees but now that I'm grown
I found a sound of my own
I'm in the studio now and I feel I'm home
So can you feel it?

Can you feel it (yeah) i'm like
Six damn strings never sounded so appealing
Can you feel it (yeah)
I'm like, once you grab the mic
You better (sing like you believe)
(Like you believe like you believe
Like you believe) like you beleive

Well now my music's been shelved
Because these people don't believe in me
But, I'mma fill the shelf up
Before they hear the end of me
I'll be writin' songs until the
End of all eternity
I never went to college, man
My band was my fraternity
Never stick my nose into shit
That ain't concernin' me
But, I'll be the first to swing, man
If you're burnin' me
Every day you wait's just another day wasted
I'm so damn close, man, I can taste it

Can you feel it (yeah) i'm like
Six damn strings never sounded so appealing
Can you feel it (yeah)
I'm like, once you grab the mic
You better (sing like you believe)
(Like you believe like you believe
Like you believe) like you believe

Like you believe in you, like you
Like you believe in you, like you
Like you believe in you, like you
Like you believe in you, like you
Like you believe in you, like you