Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Am / Quattro, artist - Funky DL. Album song Le Emporium de Jazz, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.11.2015
Record label: Washington Classics
Song language: English
I Am / Quattro |
I am beats, I am rhymes |
I am serious, I am on time |
I am the finest, I am here to prove it |
I am the streets, I am music |
Verse One: |
No warning when I start writing |
I am thunder but without the lightning |
I ran ink over paper four thousand days plus |
Deep imprint aint' nobody can erase us |
Blank space us, replace us cos I am the green light |
But without the amber |
I can turn twenty-four bars into cash my man |
Wrote many albums gonna write more, why man? |
Cos I am and I can, black man and white man |
I don’t care just so long as it’s the right man for the job |
And you tight man…(know what I’m saying?) |
Ya’ll don’t wanna feel the pain from my right hand |
I am not trying to gas like a Sprite can |
Going to the pinnacle despite man |
I am never gonna be out of sight man |
I can give you all the music that’ll make you feel alright man |
Verse Two: |
I am a rainbow but with the rain though |
I am well known but with out the fame |
So I can walk down the streets just the same as when I ran |
As youngster in a raincoat |
I am famous but nameless, blameless and shameless (yo) |
And I don’t aim but I aint' aimless (yo) |
This is no game but I aint' game less (yo) |
And I don’t hate but I got haters |
I am the passport so you can say that |
I am the way through, the visa waiver |
I am not here to just do favours |
I am classic, I am flavours |
I am someone’s stranger |
I am someone’s next door neighbour |
I can’t stand there and just be vacant |
I am blatant in the mirror looking at I am |
Verse Three: |
He just keeps coming, that kid from East London |
I got them banging beats but to me it aint nothing |
I’m in the studio everyday pushing buttons |
D will do the rhyme and Stixx will do the cutting |
I got them other rappers running |
If they told you they in the same league as me they frontin |
They speak so sudden with speech so rotton, |
They wolves like sheep or sheep like curry mutton |
I came to pump it up but yo my name aint' Joe Budden |
From all around the world the people tell me that they love it |
Trying to take your limelight I wouldn’t think of it |
I live by the words that man should not covet |
I came up on roots, revival and ragamuffin |
Until I found hip-hop my dearly beloved |
It’s like my little Sis who walks with three brothers |
And I’m so far ahead I cannot see the others |
Word to your Mother, I burn like rubber, |
I’m all up in your face so I’m not undercover |
Skinnyman told me that my beats sound butter |
I couldn’t really say that I was raised in the gutter |
Amazing no other MC could bothered to bring 3 albums |
I brought «One Another» |
Put on my album and you bound to discover |
The sounds of the Funk D. dot take cover |