Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Believers, artist - Brother Ali. Album song Truth Is Here, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.05.2009
Record label: Rhymesayers Entertainment
Song language: English
The Believers |
| «Somebody told me, that the, I’m the truth |
| Don’t worry about it, get down with me and ah |
| We’ll set you free…» |
| (Hit it!) |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Gone in a swing like that right there |
| Yeah, ah |
| (I want everybody to jump out their seats |
| And start clappin your hands) |
| Rhymesayer Entertain, try to name a better team |
| Reveal your jealous aim, some things’ll never change |
| Best twang your family together mayne |
| Them people cellophane, allowin their mother name |
| I’m invincible, walk with my word and my balls and my principles |
| Like a true prince should do |
| Only givin you a little bitty glimpse of truth |
| As I live it through, imagine what I’m fittin to do |
| I ain’t that hit it and quit it dude |
| Live it for that minute, then split and I’m here to get residual |
| Pedal hard and settle not for even a notch |
| Between the premium spot, cream of the crop |
| Believe it or not, I’m over every line like one |
| Life changin moment at a time |
| Please trust you’ll find, no better design |
| I’m so justified, I’m boast of epic kind |
| Nose to the grind stone, wait, no never mind |
| I could tell you 'til I’m blue in the face, the end of time |
| If you was ever gon' bear witness to the child |
| Then your ass probably would’ve been admitted by now |
| So now, ah, come now walk with me |
| I think and I walk and I talk awkwardly |
| If when you gotta see in order to believe |
| Then your ass must be blind, none strong as me, Ali |
| Ah, come now walk with me |
| I think and I walk and I talk honestly |
| I show strangers what they ought not to see |
| But that’s just our nature, none strong as we, ha |
| Call me Slug, that’s it, don’t need no acronyms |
| Tryin to keep the masochist tucked inside the pacificist |
| But God it’s gettin hard to give 'em passes when |
| They act as if they came up on the south side of Nazareth |
| Can’t imagine this, it’s like a beauty pageant |
| Where them models project and serve the law of averageness |
| Coat hanger on the mic, rappin mannequins |
| Stash 'em out behind the garage, where the trash be in |
| Don’t go and get mad, I ain’t your daddy kid |
| And you not Ant, so why you tryin to sample this? |
| So pop your little titties out, ego expandin |
| Them shenanigans’ll catch a free ride up in that ambulance |
| Can’t fix them damages with bandages |
| Another midlife crisis, tryin to brag on all the ass you get |
| Cash it in and take a look at who you dancin with |
| You just a middle man between the fiends and your management |
| Minneapolis, takes the passion with |
| A twist of lemon, 'cause I’m on some old fashioned shit |
| So tell Anakin we lookin for Orlando with |
| Coach and the «Champion», go fix a couple sandwiches |
| Yeah, come now walk with me |
| I think and I walk and I talk awkwardly |
| If when you gotta see in order to believe |
| Then your ass must be blind, none strong as me, Ali |
| Ah, come now walk with me |
| I think and I walk and I talk honestly |
| I show strangers what they ought not to see |
| But that’s just my nature, none strong as we, come on |
| Used to raise babies in a funky old dirty place |
| So I kept me a snub nosed .38 |
| Took it to the pawn shop on the first and paid |
| Rent with it, didn’t want to send 'em to the pearly gates |
| In the clutch of the beat drop |
| See me hop up off the Sheetrock and strut like a peacock |
| Get your teeth knocked, clean out your speech box |
| Must not believe that meets the grease part |
| I wrote God a love letter with street chalk |
| Fell through potato chips, could of put beach hut |
| And there I stood in all of my splendor |
| 'Til I did believe I told 'em everything that I meant to |
| Come down now, come now walk with me |
| I think and I walk and I talk awkwardly |
| If when you gotta see in order to believe |
| Then your ass must be blind, none strong as me, Ali |
| Ah, come down walk with me |
| I think and I walk and I talk honestly |
| I show strangers what they ought not to see |
| But that’s just our nature, none strong as we, ah |
| (Get, get, get, get, get, get, get down)… |
| «But the squares won’t dance 'cause they’re just all fakes |
| And they can’t understand the commands of the breaks"(breaks, breaks) |
| «A stage, a crowd and two Rhymesayers» |
| «Two Rhymesayers» |
| «A stage, a crowd, a-a crowd, and two rhyme-Rhymesayers» |