Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alive, artist - Cassper Nyovest. Date of issue: 16.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Alive |
| They try to figure you out |
| They try to hold you down |
| They tie a rope around your neck |
| To keep your feet on the ground |
| Traps and snares |
| It’s a minefield out there |
| Together we’ll push through |
| Together loosen this noose |
| We are the reason to live, let it bubble within |
| Traps and snares |
| It’s a minefield out there |
| And I, whoooo I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive (x2) |
| I’ve been feeling ordinary and common lately |
| Demotivated and uninspired |
| This is so far from my character |
| I mean look at everything that I’ve acquired |
| I should be a cheerful being |
| I took every step carefully |
| I’m far from being myself |
| But somehow my dreams have never been so near to me |
| So did I sell out |
| Or would they consider me real if I fail and I fell off |
| Is making music that doesn’t appeal to the masses the only way that I could get |
| props |
| Am I discredited by my success |
| Or all these sexy women getting undressed |
| They wanna know if the fame’s too much yet |
| Well, got a lot of things that I supress |
| And it sucks, yes |
| But I don’t give a fuck yeah |
| As long as I transgress |
| I’m in a foreign land with bad bitches |
| My shirt off, screaming dumb shit like 2 Pac back, hah! |
| I’m aware cause I fear |
| Being a has-been that was here for a mere |
| Writing the last verse on the album |
| Felt like picking an outfit I’mma wear for a year |
| They try to figure you out |
| They try to hold you down |
| They tie a rope around your neck |
| To keep your feet on the ground |
| Traps and snares |
| It’s a minefield out there |
| Together we’ll push through |
| Together loosen this noose |
| We are the reason to live, let it bubble within |
| Traps and snares |
| It’s a minefield out there |
| And I, whoooo I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive (x2) |
| Yeah I remember coming up here |
| All I had was fake gold chains and a real dream |
| Thinking all I had to do was keep it real and they’ll feel me |
| But little did I know |
| That even if I call them when I blow stacks |
| Even though all my mates excel |
| Haters will hate |
| Haters will hate man |
| Haters even hate themselves |
| But the crowd knows that I’m the truth nigga, uh |
| Thought you had them fooled niggas |
| So how you gonna sell more bottles in the club when I am putting kids through |
| school nigga |
| You take your time and you tweet me |
| Just to piss me off thinking I’ll give it up |
| I’m like hashtag that awkward moment when this nigga think I give a fuck |
| But truth’s that I do |
| You’re a human right |
| I’m human too |
| Man I got a mom and I got a dad |
| I’m tryna make them proud put yourself in my shoes |
| I’m just tryna do, what I gotta do |
| First we get the crib, and then we get the coupe |
| Now fede we the shit |
| And we inspire you |
| Cause style se legit |
| But you can do it too |
| They try to figure you out |
| They try to hold you down |
| They tie a rope around your neck |
| To keep your feet on the ground |
| Traps and snares |
| It’s a minefield out there |
| Together we’ll push through |
| Together loosen this noose |
| We are the reason to live, let it bubble within |
| Traps and snares |
| It’s a minefield out there |
| And I, whoooo I’m alive, I’m alive, I’m alive (x2) |