Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Check the Vibe, artist - Dred Scott.
Date of issue: 03.12.2017
Song language: English
Check the Vibe |
Yeah. |
check it out. |
check it out. |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
(Sometimes, I don’t know if I’m here. |
Sometimes, I don’t know if I’m there. |
Sometimes, I look and see the sadness in your eyes |
Sometimes, I don’t know if I care.) |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check it out, check it out |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it |
Wakin up the mind, wakin up the soul |
Sunshine from the brother, let’s take a stroll |
A jeep goes boom, a mother holds an infant |
I hear some buckshots goin off in the distance |
I see the visions of my brothers no longer here |
I hold back a tear, wind whispers in my ear |
The kids in the middle of the street I see 'em playin catch |
Make it from the one cause the socks don’t match |
But with the ancestor both the young kings are blessed |
A man and a woman leave the church overdressed |
Far from the Lord, close to the Benz |
My mother hit the lotto now she got a lot of friends |
A young girl starin in the car to the right |
I smile back, taken by my own sense of sight |
The cops drive by to do some more good deeds |
and a young black male spits the sunflower seeds in the air |
(Sometimes, I don’t know if I feel. |
Sometimes, I don’t know if I’m real. |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky |
Sometimes, I don’t know if I care.) |
Check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
I check my vibe, I check that vibe |
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it |
Tests of the strength as the young mack stare |
A black queen is judged by the length of her hair |
Self-hate grows and it flows like a flood |
The light-skinned black’s lovin the slavermaster’s blood |
To be grown up is what the young girl want |
See the childhood is short like the life of a blunt |
Fertilize your egg cause he whispered in your ear |
But you won’t have his kid cause he got nappy hair |
To the game I’m true like the sun first rose |
I’m real like my man Michael Jackson’s first nose |
Wind blows let the tiny baby take the first step |
but at the same time the old man takes a last breath from the air |
(Sometimes, I don’t know if I’m here. |
Sometimes, I don’t know if I’m there. |
Sometimes, I don’t know if I feel. |
Sometimes, I don’t know if I’m real. |
Sometimes, I look and see the sunlight in the sky |
Sometimes, I look and there’s a sadness in your eye |
Sometimes, I look and ask myself I wonder why |
Sometimes, I don’t know why. |
Sometimes, I don’t know) |