Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Somewhere Else, artist - K Rino. Album song theRAPeutic, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.09.2013
Record label: Black Book - SoSouth
Song language: English
Somewhere Else |
Y’all wear the same clothes, repeat the same flows |
Bounce around the same way at all your lames shows |
Breaking cats in these streets, that how my name rose |
No pretty shirts, I hurt and murk the game in plain clothes |
I’m plugged in, let me come and get my spit on |
You a buddy pass rapper, you just waiting, hoping to get on |
Y’all careers go flat faster than hot soda |
Blow up in September, all over by October |
These fellas still confused, I’m ‘bout to kill the ruse |
Try to be real, you lose, fakeness got ten million views |
The world don’t know you weak, allow me to reveal the news |
Your name I will remove, a baby’s feet can fill your shoes |
My words are like a drug, can’t take ‘em all at once |
Might overdose, I gotta start you with two bars a month |
The only place I follow you is to the cash spot |
So pass the rock ‘cause I ain’t scared to take that last shot |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I got this thing all figured out, you need some help with it |
You couldn’t pack the load |
I snatched it up and left with it |
They thought I brought a army, just me and myself did it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I got this thing all figured out, you need some help with it |
Stop me I think not |
Y’all know this flame hot |
We got the game locked |
You still in the same spot |
I wonder if I oughta break him, I’ve been contemplating it |
They said that you was overrated, that’s a understatement |
I’m smelling something fishy |
You gotta stunt to make it |
You can’t compare a couple of decades with one month of greatness |
Peace to Trayvon, I’m more than just a little mad |
I’m walkin' home with a grenade inside my Skittles bag |
Boom boom on yo ass, that’s my theme song |
Came out the womb with a championship ring on |
I’m not the average man, I came to rule the land |
I would smack this fool but I ain’t tryna bruise my hand |
I might get mad and pimp the game just to prove I can |
In my hood they unload and load just like a moving van |
I see ya actin' like Goldy with ya fake Roley |
I’m so underground that underground cats don’t even know me |
I get your girlfriend’s number, think a brother lyin'? |
I just need one digit, I’m so cold I guess the other nine |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I got this thing all figured out, you need some help with it |
You couldn’t pack the load |
I snatched it up and left with it |
They thought I brought a army, just me and myself did it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I got this thing all figured out, you need some help with it |
Stop me I think not |
Y’all know this flame hot |
We got the game locked |
You still in the same spot |
They gettin' at me now, tryna know my booking status |
They ask me who’s my manager, I say, «You looking at him» |
I’m by myself maintaining, don’t need no help arranging |
And I don’t give a snake dap, that’s why I left ya hanging |
You make me feel postal, that’s why my skill broke you |
I’m laying real vocals, guess that’s why I’m still local |
You need to give back every dollar that your fans paid |
You ain’t a made man, your whole image was man-made |
I see ‘em plotting hard, I know they probably fraud |
My homies off the streets will beat up your bodyguards |
You not the best, all your yes men lied to you |
My accidents work out better than the stuff you try to do |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I got this thing all figured out, you need some help with it |
You couldn’t pack the load |
I snatched it up and left with it |
They thought I brought a army, just me and myself did it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I’m somewhere else with it |
I got this thing all figured out, you need some help with it |
Stop me I think not |
Y’all know this flame hot |
We got the game locked |
You still in the same spot |
South Park Coalition |
The SPC still on it |
Y’all boys too ordinary |
Doin' the same things you been doing ten, fifteen years ago |
Come join me in a other world |
Leave the planet for a change |
Quit tryna be like everybody else |
Yeah, we ain’t like y’all no way |