| If I could walk on water would you believe in me?
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| Believe in me, believe in me
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| Uh, I don’t think they comprehend
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| The price of fame I’ve got to spend
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| If I’ve gotta sell my soul just to reach my goal
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| You should know that I don’t want it to end
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| As of late, real upset that I had to wait
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| Just understand I’m a man with a plan
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| Doing what he can, I don’t need a hand
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| I don’t like to play Pat-a-cake (uh)
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| Lacking that confidence
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| Despite all of my accomplishments
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| Fans leaving them compliments
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| Them critics just won’t hop the fence
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| Them labels won’t play me
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| Them bank don’t pay me
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| It’s doe or die, that’s AZ
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| This game is cold, that’s AC but
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| Not being bitter
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| But they don’t even consider
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| Because I don’t got a bunch of fans on Facebook
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| The same thing goes for Twitter
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| Make me wanna' just hit this liquor
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| 'Til it sinks into my liver
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| But your momma knows, like dominos
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| Motherfucker I deliver
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| And I hope that they gone see
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| Yeah I hope they see that shortly
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| Not to the fans that hold me down
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| No, the ones that do support me
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| To the ones that do ignore me
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| Won’t get me where I need to be
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| Well I just wanna' know what the fuck I gotta do
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| To make you believe in me (yeah)
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| Kill the verse, I lay the beat
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| Dwyane Wade shit, I play with heat
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| Not trying to be forgettable, if the track is edible
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| You should know I’m made to eat (uh)
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| Eating, they serving
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| That fast lane I am swerving
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| They love me in that urban
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| Plus white kids, that’s suburban (yo)
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| This goes to my kids in the small town
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| Cause we overlooked
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| Me blowing up way over due
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| Just know I hold the book
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| No but they know I trot very hard
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| Yeah I been going hard but I ain’t getting far (no)
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| Must be in my DNA
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| Wanna' take care of people like a CNA
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| Then I promise I’m gon' lead the way
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| Cause I still got shit I need to say
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| Like Simon, I’m rhyming
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| Must be that wrong Simon
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| They hate but they can’t relate
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| Unless they in the place that I’m in (no)
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| While you was riding high
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| I felt like I wanna' cry
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| Sometimes in spite
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| Sometimes on the mic
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| Sometimes when I write
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| I wanna' die but
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| I guess that’s pain that
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| That’s pain that I need to see
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| But I just wanna' know what the fuck I gotta do
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| To make you believe in me (yeah) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Believe in Me, artist - Hendersin. Album song No Rhyme or Reason, Vol 2: Just a Sample, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп