Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Still Standing, artist - Hilltop Hoods. Album song Still Standing, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: Hilltop Hoods
Song language: English
Still Standing |
It’s been so long, we’re glad we came |
Before we gathered fame or had a name |
Our story hasn’t changed with accolades |
We’re still standing, and we’ll be back again |
It’s been so long, we’re glad we came |
Before we gathered fame or had a name |
Our story hasn’t changed with accolades |
We’re still standing, and we’ll be back again |
Standing in line, fifteen, couldn’t wait |
Couldn’t fathom any talent in rhyme |
Had to get mine, granted in mind |
Was my rappin' that I thought would never happen in time |
Odds stacked to reject us, attackin' the hecklers |
Reckless with rap till they had to respect us |
Laid tracks, never asked for jack for my efforts |
'Cause everything we do comes back to affect us |
And as long as I got lungs, I’ma say this |
Long as we get love, we got some that will hate us |
We’ll never change, it’s done for the faithless |
And I don’t care for favourites on somebody’s playlist |
Ain’t enough paper for the names I gotta mention |
Without 'em, no way I would’ve made it a profession |
I wouldn’t trade it for a day of my obsession |
We’re staying dedicated to perfection |
It’s been so long, we’re glad we came |
Before we gathered fame or had a name |
Our story hasn’t changed with accolades |
We’re still standing, and we’ll be back again |
It’s been so long, we’re glad we came |
Before we gathered fame or had a name |
Our story hasn’t changed with accolades |
We’re still standing, and we’ll be back again |
«I'm still standing» Fuck it, one of us had to |
Though I’m not standing still like a statue |
Man, I can tighten loops like a lasso, you see my |
Blood runs blue like I cut up a tattoo |
It’s ironic, some say it’s even confusin' that I’m |
Still standing 'cause I’m keepin' it movin' and I’m |
Still champion, we keep on improvin' and I’m |
Main Source man, I’m breakin' and movin' atoms |
What we spit is absurd |
Since a kid, I’ve always loved the rhythm of words, the |
Beauty of language and spewing the anguish all |
Over the canvas like the riff was a curb |
Now if you live by the word, you die by the pen |
The critics can criticise but we’re the crème de la crème |
Me and P-Dela, we blend what they’re callin' the standard |
Still standing while they’re screamin', «When will it end?» |
It’s been so long, we’re glad we came |
Before we gathered fame or had a name |
Our story hasn’t changed with accolades |
We’re still standing, and we’ll be back again |
It’s been so long, we’re glad we came |
Before we gathered fame or had a name |
Our story hasn’t changed with accolades |
We’re still standing, and we’ll be back again |
The whole crowd’s like… |
How long you been here? |
«I've been here for years» |
How long you been here? |
«I've been here for years» |
How long you been here? |
«I've been here for years» |
How long you been here? |
«I've been here for years» |
We still sharp, still craft hip-hop that they played in the park |
Still jamming, still paving the path, still |
Making our mark, still ain’t for the faint of the heart |
Still standing, still state of the art, we still |
Sharp, still craft Hip Hop that they played in the park |
Still jamming, still paving the path, still |
Making our mark, still ain’t for the faint of the heart |
Still standing, still state of the art, the art |
The art, the art, the art, the art |