Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song People Noticin' Me, artist - Grits. Date of issue: 02.11.1998
Song language: English
People Noticin' Me |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| For noticing me |
| When people notice me, I notice them right back |
| Acknowledge the fact, if it wasn’t for them I wouldn’t be where I was at |
| Which is nowhere fast, my destination — zero |
| Never decor of medals, don’t own a cape, can’t be known as hero |
| Nothing which is idle, nada partner, fledgling, weakling, a mere sapling |
| Catch for breath, I resort to grappling |
| Appalling, calling to my peers, who keep on falling |
| Let’s put this junk in reverse, before matters get any worse |
| Standing on the shores of Orion, wishing someone would hold my hand |
| Dreading being alone, being a failure, trying to stand on my own |
| Got a dysfunction crunch in my rib cage, anxiety attacks |
| Looking back, turn to a pillar of salt, while all the while thinking it’s not |
| my fault |
| Position I’ve been placed in versus conditions that I’m facing |
| It’s on me, too bad, this thing sounds like a task too great for kings |
| Switch it, widget, as I guessed, that’s what mind and body professed |
| Obstacles turned up every day, gotta make the grade to pass the test |
| Candidate in the poll, dabbing, propping all the voters |
| It’s been ordained that I be noticed |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |
| I exercise with the vocals |
| Apply verbal chokeholds to theological minds, who try to unfold these written |
| analysations of themes seen through the eyes of X, the generation of next |
| To lead this nation to it’s destiny |
| Seems to me, the rate the world I going, I see hell around the corner |
| People doing what they wanna |
| Like Sodom and Gomorrah, the horrors coming clearer |
| See my life on borrowed time, in the future, in the mirror |
| I see fear of never making it |
| Concentration has a break in it |
| Having fits, frustrated from incompetence, or complications as a speaker of |
| truth |
| When people noticing you, it seems to never get through |
| But if I stumble and fall, my call in all that I achieve in the light of God’s |
| direction stripped from me, I count it blessed today |
| To chase the spirit of my being, to had it all, so I can see without it on |
| My only need was peace in Christ, so y’all can see my contention |
| In blessings of light, with no possessions |
| Will you be noticing me when I’m nothing? |
| Baby, will you be noticing me? |
| Will you be noticing me? |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |
| Now I hear you holler 'bout your people, but I think you forgot |
| I wonder if Damien knows that 2Pac got shot, or if he cares |
| 'Cause we the brothers up under the stairs |
| While you holler 'bout you daytons and meaningless conversations |
| See, I don’t care if you get high or blunted |
| I get you hotter than a SP1200 |
| I’m standing firm like Tom Cruise, cut out the booze, and I don’t work for work |
| now |
| So Farrakhan, stay out of the church, I put in the work |
| It’s Count Bass with the Grits |
| It’s like this y’all |
| It’s like that y’all |
| And we never fall, you know what I’m saying? |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |
| I’m still gonna just keep running it |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |
| Thank the Lord for people noticing me |
| There once was a time, seemed I didn’t exist |
| The world turned crazy |
| Don’t treat me shady, baby |
| People noticing me |