Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here Now, artist - Joe Corfield.
Date of issue: 18.06.2017
Song language: English
Here Now |
The king, the emperor Akbar once was feeling a little sorry for himself |
And he asked his jeweler, he said make me a ring |
That will restrain me in prosperity |
And support me in adversity |
And so the jeweler made him a ring |
And gave it to the emperor and saw written on it |
It will pass |
Yo |
Until I’m ghost I scribble patterns over notes |
Captain of the ship trying to keep things afloat |
I’ve been crafting on my shift with the music that we package and submit |
And hopefully they’ll cop it in their draws |
Who won’t |
I still got bars ready for the show |
And something on the SP, load it up to go |
It’s just second nature |
Beat chopping in the vault |
With another sound paper that’s creative and evolved |
Am I flavor of the month, I don’t know |
A boy in the bubble, I struggle for a finger on the pulse |
I just do me, try to give something from the soul |
Don’t hustle in the seam, seems I seldom get involved |
I’m a hermit really |
But still skirmish to the furthest city |
Got merch with me, we not leaving 'til it’s sold |
I just wanna hit the road with my pessimist approach |
And put pen to paper for a favorable result |
So I’m |
I’m still here for the right now |
And I guess it’s all good |
Might disappear when the lights out |
Til then I’m down for one more push |
I’m still here for the right now |
And I guess it’s all good |
Might disappear when the lights out |
Til then I’m down for one more push |
Yo |
My brother’s homie passed away |
It didn’t stop people posting promo on his page |
They were spamming with the mix |
Or probably post a flier to a gig |
And all the links that he could never click |
That’s as insignificant as a gun in the physical |
But makes you question if your friends list are really your friends at all |
I’m still here though |
Beats fuelling my free speech |
I give it to the world but don’t fiend for retweets |
Or verified accounts |
Your timelines moving like a million miles an hour with whoevers screaming loud |
They’re all preaching to a crowd |
But no one’s sitting down |
So I wonder if I’ve even got an audience around |
They’re all fighting under scrounge |
Yo pushin' their calls |
But 99% of them will get their hustle ignored |
The 1% who get a food in the door playing a game of dice |
It’s high stakes in a career in the name of Christ |
That’s why I take my time |
And play the background |
Be seldom seen until I’ve got something to pass around |
Til then I’m holding down the lab killing the light bill |
Stack a couple classics, if it’s tight I might chill |
Uh |
I’m still here for the right now |
And I guess it’s all good |
Might disappear when the lights out |
Til then I’m down for one more push |
I’m still here for the right now |
And I guess it’s all good |
Might disappear when the lights out |
Til then I’m down for one more push |
But honestly to me |
Everything is temporary |
My mum, she said to me like |
She said |
She called me like, she said |
This too shall pass |
All I’m saying about |
Won’t say nothing about it now |
Taking it in |
Fucking around |
Disappear, disappear |
What up Jack |
Talking about another tip |
They know it’s Kos |
I ain’t got much to say my |
Yeah I guess it’s all good |