Manafest - Rockin' Me lyrics
Christopher Greenwood
[Manafest - Rockin' Me lyrics]
Look at me, what you see?
Is it him or me? Critic's is dissing
Me hard was this meant to be?
The feeling I'm feeling is
Real, and it's stealing
The meaning to stay in this field
Many men of tried it, few have ever made it
Most taken out fighting sin temptations
I separate my English, like the French
When I fall, get down repent
What don't ye get?
Rocking me constantly, being somebody
The pressures is calling me god and society
If do I could fall, if I don't I will crawl
It's so hard having all
Isn't this what I want
I stepped out, fell down, Got up, what now
Put yourself in my shoes, with my crew
I lose take a ride right through my mind
Birds eye view
I stopped caring what yall think a
Year ago, here we go, radio, video
Stereo, types cause I'm white
The harder I write, the more lies on my life
Ye tell it in spite
Right to my face, or stab me in the back
Manic depressive no, but I might just snap
This position's warn out, I want out
It's what I wanted not what I thought
It was when I was poor now I'm cornered
Knowing now it's in the past
With the wack raps
I'm signing 99 hundred 9 lines of autographs
Most significant feeling like I'm infinite
Critics used to kick my backside
Now they kissing it
What a switch up, thought I'd a give up
Ridiculous, how I ended up, so what
I ain't so different, yeah I'm a Christian
Living still winning you
Got counterfeit religion
I say it in my lines in ye face up to rise
You hating on something that
You ain't even tried
Is it him or me? Critic's is dissing
Me hard was this meant to be?
The feeling I'm feeling is
Real, and it's stealing
The meaning to stay in this field
Many men of tried it, few have ever made it
Most taken out fighting sin temptations
I separate my English, like the French
When I fall, get down repent
What don't ye get?
Rocking me constantly, being somebody
The pressures is calling me god and society
If do I could fall, if I don't I will crawl
It's so hard having all
Isn't this what I want
I stepped out, fell down, Got up, what now
Put yourself in my shoes, with my crew
I lose take a ride right through my mind
Birds eye view
I stopped caring what yall think a
Year ago, here we go, radio, video
Stereo, types cause I'm white
The harder I write, the more lies on my life
Ye tell it in spite
Right to my face, or stab me in the back
Manic depressive no, but I might just snap
This position's warn out, I want out
It's what I wanted not what I thought
It was when I was poor now I'm cornered
Knowing now it's in the past
With the wack raps
I'm signing 99 hundred 9 lines of autographs
Most significant feeling like I'm infinite
Critics used to kick my backside
Now they kissing it
What a switch up, thought I'd a give up
Ridiculous, how I ended up, so what
I ain't so different, yeah I'm a Christian
Living still winning you
Got counterfeit religion
I say it in my lines in ye face up to rise
You hating on something that
You ain't even tried