Lyrics Blessed With A Gift - Ghetts, Ghetto

Blessed With A Gift

You know what?
Can’t ever put price on talent
I’ve been blessed with a gift
I’m in a different league, like I should be next to Madrid
I does this man
Real talk
Success is a must
But how can I blow when I’m still screaming «Fuck feds, I’m a thug»
They look at me like I’m just a rough-neck in cuffs
My wrists hurts
But ain’t shit worse than a strip search
I wish I weren’t disturbed
I can’t count how many times I’ve been arrested
And undressed for drug slots
Niggas wanna burn my young flesh with slugs
That’s real talk but God showed me an escape route
I’ve been blessed with a gift like
I know you’re getting my drift
This is great proof, stay tuned
Visualise my pain like a face wound
The game’s doomed when I breakthrough
Because I ain’t groomed
What you see is what you get
Try and tame whom?
I’m a straight goon
Still, I’ll be on base soon
Last I was seen was the feature on K’s tune
I’ve mastered, it seems
Because I’m eager to make moves
I’ve been blessed with a gift
I know what I’m worth
So, I couldn’t care less what your estimate is
Even the best in the biz can’t question the kid
I put my heart in it, flesh and my ribs
It’s a new era
So, the crew better do better
Mic check, one-two, I’m the new fella
Cold like flu weather
No lies, I’m a truth teller
And the truth is, I’m too clever
Who you trying to outsmart?
Man, I’ll do this like you never
So, who you trying to outstar?
I can outlast anybody
At first, I outlast
Then I’ma take it further than our charts
I’ma take it further than Outkast
And outclass anybody, clown hard
Far-fetched or not, you can’t reject my plot
Start and never stop in the past
I never clocked the art of getting watched
From television, you can sell a million
But still, stars, they ever flop
Because they only go half way like a belly-top
And when they gone
You never miss 'em like a berry
I’ve been blessed with a gift
I know what I’m worth
So, I couldn’t care less what your estimate is
Even the best in the biz can’t question the kid
I put my heart in it, flesh and my ribs
The scene’s all fucked up
Some scheme on the old team like dope fiends
And the dream’s all fucked up
It’s not like it’s been all 'hush, hush'
Rumors spread, get flicked
We mix, then move the head
Wise work never die first, use your head
Why should I lose my cool over useless threats?
Once upon a time, you was blessed
Now look at him and look at me
And tell me who’s depressed
I’ve moved ahead
No looking back
This is what I’m looking at
A nice figure deal with my signature put in black
Fountain pen, then I’m out with the album
No specific date but I’m bound to be clowning
I’ve worked so hard
And I remember when I weren’t so large
I used to ask how I’m sounding
My confidence was low like knee caps
So, the road showed me the feed back
I need that
I’ve been blessed with a gift
I know what I’m worth
So, I couldn’t care less what your estimate is
Even the best in the biz can’t question the kid
I put my heart in it, flesh and my ribs
So, go ahead
Put a price on that
Ghetto
Best in the UK
Fuck what you heard
Movement