Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everybody Knows Me, artist - K-Solo. Album song Tell the World My Name, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.05.1990
Record label: Rhino Entertainment Company
Song language: English
Everybody Knows Me |
When I first started, making records |
They said I’d never do it |
I knew I could, but me, I had to prove it to myself |
So as I grab the mic on the shelf |
I got some help from P and E, and Solo went for sell |
Now it starts, so many rappers scream my name out loud |
Suckers used to diss me, oh how they love me now |
I used to want to cry, they used to diss me like |
Friends, girls, even some family members |
Would say I would never get off the ground |
Now they tell the world my name as I hear my jam Spellbound |
Some yell, «Oh, did you hear the new Solo’s? |
New record was playing on the radio rap show?» |
Some that know me, say «Nah, it can’t be so» |
For the record Kevin Madison, is K-Solo |
I worked hard for so long, but people used to tell me |
«No one wants to hear your song», though I spoke |
And wrote, until I couldn’t anymore |
Kept rappin' and rhymin' til' my voice got soft |
Then it happened, one day I finally seen I got paid |
Entertainin' large crowds with the mic on stage |
But what bugs me out about suckers who used to diss me |
'Cause now I’m makin' records, and everybody knows me |
Now everybody knows me |
Now everybody knows me |
When I went to school, you know I played it cool |
I never played sports and I was no teacher’s fool |
I like this girl a lot 'cause I thought she had charm |
But she told me one day, I couldn’t take her to the prom |
Her moms and dads said I wasn’t her daughter’s type |
It really hurt my feelings black, and got me uptight |
Said to myself, why are they treatin' me this way? |
Then I got fed up, and Solo said one day |
I’ll make it with my music, you’ll wait and you’ll see |
You’ll be in line, with tickets, waitin' to see me |
Preform, all night long as I go through |
Song after song after song til' you see that I’m gone |
You tell your friends now, K’s big now |
You like the way you’re rappin', entertain the crowd |
And you were impressed by the way that I dressed and all |
Glitter on my fingers, and chains on my neck |
Get off me, girls stop ridin' me |
In other words, don’t even flip and talk about me |
You didn’t do it then, so why do it now? |
See you yellin' my name, when you see my rock the crowd |
And be the girl that gotta get this, pointed at the door |
By the bodygaurd, the door where we exit |
I can’t be with it, I ain’t stupid, I had one girlfriend before |
But now my best friend is cupid |
I ain’t goin' for it, so stop callin' me, honey |
And tell my so-called friends I ain’t got no money |
It’s tied up, some are locked in a bend |
Yo Key, where is everybody goin'? |
Thanks |
For lettin' me know that you’re those kind of friends |
Who want to hang on when I’m fat, but when I was thin |
You weren’t around, nowhere to be round |
You were with your other crew and posse |
On the other side of town |
Now you flip and want an autograph from me, see |
You used to diss me, now everybody knows me |
Now everybody knows me |
Now everybody knows me |
When I was just a young kid, and I wanted to rap |
I got down with this group, who got put on the map |
For bein' I was so young, and they were so old |
They used to say that I was crazy and a little bit too bold |
But I always listened to the group I thank for gettin' down |
I even got my man named Jerry J and put him down |
But they were jealous, they didn’t want me to be the star |
They kicked me out the group, and named the group |
They would cheese me all the time and say «Solo» |
«Did you hear our record without you on the radio?» |
I was hurt, what could I say or do, when my best friend |
Jerry J betrayed me and stayed with the group |
My mom said «Son, you’ll make it and you’ll see |
They’ll get nowehere fast, 'cause god don’t like ug-uly» |
I prayed, and kept my fate crossed |
And heard Tommy Boy, had cut this group off |
I wasn’t happy to hear that, but that goes to show |
It happened to them, because they probably dissed Solo |
And if they’re listenin' to somewhere around me |
Fellas, y’all used to diss me, now everybody knows me |
There was another in the group besides me |
He left, his name was Parrish, from EPMD |
Some got pissed 'cause Parrish got paid |
And his records went gold in like 30 days |
But I wasn’t jealous, and I was still gettin' down |
His path crossed mine, and Pete put me down |
And now I’m makin' records, I mean G’s |
See? |
Everybody knows me |
Now everybody knows me |
Now everybody knows me |
Now everybody knows me |
Albee in effect, word up |
To the posse and EPMD |
My money’s all tied up, now ev- now everbody knows me |
My money’s all tied up, now ev- now everbody knows me |
«Yo Solo man, where you goin', man? |
You’re Solo! |
What’s up man?» |
Yo, get outta my face, man, or i’ll punch you in the artery |
It’s like that «Aw, it’s out!» |
My, my, my-my-my-my-my money’s all tied up, everybody knows me |
My-my-my money’s all tied up, everybody knows me |
My money’s all tied up, everybody knows me |
Everybody knows me «Nobody knew you before» |
Get the mack all mazed, word up |
Everybody knows me |