Shad - Y'all Know Me lyrics
[Shad - Y'all Know Me lyrics]
Even if they don’t seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
Now I can make em see to the heart of me
(y’all know me) and I let it go down
If they don’t seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make em see to the heart of me
(y’all know me) and I let it go down
(How should I begin, um)
What’s a winner? What’s this bitterness?
It’s crazy how we fight like Springer
No Fight Night, it’s not a game (give'r)
I’m a globetrotter but not
A baller or ball-spinner
On this big ball spinning up
On God’s tall fingers
All year, aw yea, spring, summer, fall
Winter remembering the saint that remembered
We’re all sinners let my people go!
(uhh Pharaoh they're talking to us)
Rosa’s still seated, saying "please
Don’t get off of the bus" it’s history
Never her story and prophets get crushed
Tough topics get hushed and
Life is often unjust
I forget then I remember to remember
On the darkest days
The sun is still shining in December
Being broke, yeah that’s hard
But that legal ain’t always tender
I’m Hakeem’s team focused with my
Dream in the center, let’s move
Now I’m just trying to make
It do what it should (never)
Can Wesley Snipes get a Leslie Feist
What’s good? I’m on a little win streak yo
Jeremy Linnin', Tim Tebow
How many them negro men can spend c notes?
Love be infinito, bring me that passion
That black Jim Caviezel
I’m trying to be acting like he’s
Really coming back in the sequel
Really rap for the people
We can do this music for half of the ego but
Cats been gassed before Shad
Added diesel fuel to fire but one strike to
The match can be lethal
They say a bit of the fast life’s addictive
As a hit from a crack pipe the trap’s, like
Hidden like slipping that night
On some black ice makes people backbite
Even backstab best friends with a jackknife
B I'm in that fight, given miserable odds
Fighting with self
In a scrap between business and art
I been given some scars, can’t give in
Still giving ‘em bars
Spit from the heart and I’ll rip ‘em apart
I just let it go down
Now I can make em see to the heart of me
(y’all know me) and I let it go down
If they don’t seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make em see to the heart of me
(y’all know me) and I let it go down
(How should I begin, um)
What’s a winner? What’s this bitterness?
It’s crazy how we fight like Springer
No Fight Night, it’s not a game (give'r)
I’m a globetrotter but not
A baller or ball-spinner
On this big ball spinning up
On God’s tall fingers
All year, aw yea, spring, summer, fall
Winter remembering the saint that remembered
We’re all sinners let my people go!
(uhh Pharaoh they're talking to us)
Rosa’s still seated, saying "please
Don’t get off of the bus" it’s history
Never her story and prophets get crushed
Tough topics get hushed and
Life is often unjust
I forget then I remember to remember
On the darkest days
The sun is still shining in December
Being broke, yeah that’s hard
But that legal ain’t always tender
I’m Hakeem’s team focused with my
Dream in the center, let’s move
Now I’m just trying to make
It do what it should (never)
Can Wesley Snipes get a Leslie Feist
What’s good? I’m on a little win streak yo
Jeremy Linnin', Tim Tebow
How many them negro men can spend c notes?
Love be infinito, bring me that passion
That black Jim Caviezel
I’m trying to be acting like he’s
Really coming back in the sequel
Really rap for the people
We can do this music for half of the ego but
Cats been gassed before Shad
Added diesel fuel to fire but one strike to
The match can be lethal
They say a bit of the fast life’s addictive
As a hit from a crack pipe the trap’s, like
Hidden like slipping that night
On some black ice makes people backbite
Even backstab best friends with a jackknife
B I'm in that fight, given miserable odds
Fighting with self
In a scrap between business and art
I been given some scars, can’t give in
Still giving ‘em bars
Spit from the heart and I’ll rip ‘em apart