Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waiting Is A Drug, artist - K'NAAN.
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Song language: English
Waiting Is A Drug |
So good things comes for those wait, sure |
I’ve waited about pop pop pop pop |
That’s four cousins shot |
I got grudges, let’s discust this |
My music needs no touch ups |
I got a long record of fuck ups, trust me |
You don’t know who has this weight of mine, |
Or a life as hard as mine |
I had to hustle, chop, sell drugs, grind |
Whatever you wanna call it is fine, |
But just listen |
And don’t prejudge |
I don’t want anyone dissmissin' me as another thug or some shit like that |
No sir, if I fall I will get right back |
I got circumstances, but let me stop dancin' around the issue |
And tell you straight forward, I’m poor |
A refugee been in prisson and survived the war |
I come from the most dangerous city in this universe |
You’re likely to get shot at birth |
So how could rap quench my thirst? |
! |
I don’t even hear verses no more! |
I hear jerkin' off punks with lip glosses and purses! |
I don’t see nobody operating shit anymore I see nurses! |
Fuck that! |
I’m gonna stay alive! |
I’d rather do a stage dive! |
And if rap gets jealous |
'cause I rock heavy |
It don’t worry me if motherfuckers don’t get it |
Yo if rap gets jealous |
'cause of where I’m headed |
I used to be public enemy, don’t forget it |
And if rap gets jealous, 'cause rock heavy |
It don’t worry me if motherfuckers don’t get it |
Yo if rap gets jealous |
'cause of where I’m headed |
Aggression! |
Obsession! |
With pain! |
Live a game! |
So yeah |
Basically I gotta realease, occasionaly |
I gotta let you know what’s goin' on with me |
And facing me, 'are some tough choices |
I got a good side and bad side, inside my head |
I hear screams and loud voices |
And I can’t lie I ain’t got shit, I ain’t got to brag, |
I’m hard pressed for some cash to send to my I’ll dad |
You’re so superficial?, of course it’s for shizzle? |
Now my choice is to piss on you, boy |
'Cause my mission is the world |
To know, my name, my aim, is plainly success |
But I still gotta come fresh! |
So how could rap quench my thirst? |
! |
I don’t even hear verses no more! |
I hear jerkin' off punks with lip glosses and purses! |
I don’t see nobody operating shit anymore I see nurses! |
Fuck that! |
I’m gonna stay alive! |
I’d rather do a stage dive! |
That’s what it is, it’s pain, you know what I’m saying? |
I don’t know man it’s like |
You spend years developing your artistry |
Know what I’m sayin'? |
Perfecting your skills |
Yeah, you can’t do shit with it, |
That has gotta be Fucked up!, know what I’m sayin'? |
That’s gotta be Fucked up, you know |
Just imagine like, imagine you build a Fuckin' castle |
And you can’t live in it, That’s what it is |
You can’t live it, you know |
And you got problems, you got family |
I got family, moment of truth right? |
And I still gotta come fresh! |
So how could rap quench my thirst? |
! |
I don’t even hear verses no more! |
I hear jerkin' off punks with lip glosses and purses! |
I don’t see nobody operating shit anymore I see nurses! |
Fuck that! |
I’m gonna stay alive! |
I’d rather do a stage dive! |
And if rap gets jealous, 'cause rock heavy |
It don’t worry me if motherfuckers don’t get it |
Yo if rap gets jealous |
'cause of where I’m headed |
Aggression! |
Obsession! |
With pain! |
Live a game! |