Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Remember [feat. Supastition & Shamsya], artist - dela. Album song Atmosphere Airlines Vol.1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.11.2007
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
I Remember [feat. Supastition & Shamsya] |
Hell yeah |
I remember rocking shows for free |
Tryna sell a CD hand to hand |
I can’t go there again (I can’t forgive) |
Dela with the beat, yes that’s the bullshit |
When nobody was giving a damn (oh yeah) |
I remember rocking shows for free |
Tryna sell a CD hand to hand |
I can’t go there again (I can’t forgive) |
Dela with the beat, yes that’s the bullshit |
When nobody was giving a damn (nobody) |
I feel like I’m in another world, another place |
Within the span of two years, the way they see your brother face |
It has taken a drastic change |
Three sixty, ladies and cats don’t act th same |
I guess that explains |
Why my phon keeps continiously ringing, people reaching out |
Before they was deep in doubt |
And didn’t think I’m leavin’em out |
Zo be more than a battle MC with punch lines |
Who rapped over mediocre beats, but now it comes time |
For me to explode, shine, and get some love |
Like Michael J. Fox, nobody knew how sick I was |
But at the end of the day, it ain’t about the way I spit |
It’s about the bigger names that I’m associated with |
This rap game is nothing more than bullshit and politics |
A shady cat tryna squeeze every dolla out of it |
Now everybody is asking what favours out of the blue |
But I don’t break my neck for anyone outside of my crew |
I used to walk around the club every week, looking foolish |
Getting zero amount of love, tryna hustle my music |
And localheads looked at me like I was kidnapping a |
Acting like it’s cool but I know what’s in the back of they minds |
Cuz half of the time, these little motherfuckers wouldn’t speak |
Now they asking me to rhyme, tryna slide me beats |
Now everything changed and everyone is a little more friendlier |
Would hit in agendas you don’t think I remember |
I remember rocking shows for free |
Tryna sell a CD hand to hand |
I can’t go there again (I can’t forgive) |
Dela with the beat, yes that’s the bullshit |
When nobody was giving a damn (hell yeah) |
I remember rocking shows for free |
Tryna sell a CD hand to hand |
I can’t go there again (I can’t forgive) |
Dela with the beat, yes that’s the bullshit |
When nobody was giving a damn |
I remember (I remember), hell yeah (hell yeah) |
I remember (I remember), don’t you? |
(don't you?) |
I remember (I remember), hell yeah (hell yeah) |
I remember (I remember), don’t you? |
(don't you?) |
I’m from a place where local MCs never get applause |
Unless they make music for croc clubs and titty bars |
So many people think this music isn’t hard |
So every other dummy got a label or a business car |
You gotta watch these fake sellin' dreams |
Cuz you could sign your life away, they walk away with everything |
These clowns need to watch the bullshit they promise people |
Little with less power than a people |
I can make you a star, yeah I don’t believe it |
Yeah your album’s coming out in march, man I believe it when I see it |
Leaving different companies, I probably never see a lighter day |
, regardless I find a way |
Some of y’all are good cats |
But my landlord and babymom don’t wanna hear the album |
Getting pushed back, I look back |
Learn from my mistakes and keep makin' moves, april fools |
Do anybody think I’m gonna wait for you |
I put too much time in it to waste it on people |
And have niggas holding me up like |
I’m faced with this everyday on the regular, the norm |
But I refuse to set a walk and form |
I came way too far to let these 15 seconds of fame slip away |
It’s the same shit a different day and I ain’t gonna change, son |
What you think my memory shot and I forgot where I came from |
Man I remember rocking shows for free |
Tryna sell a CD hand to hand |
I can’t go there again (I can’t forgive) |
Dela with the beat, yes that’s the bullshit |
When nobody was giving a damn (oh yeah) |
I remember rocking shows for free |
Tryna sell a CD hand to hand |
I can’t go there again (I can’t forgive) |
Dela with the beat, yes that’s the bullshit |
When nobody was giving a damn (what, what) |
It’s like that yah, uh |
Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night |