Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's All Me, artist - Leaf Dog. Album song From a Scarecrow's Perspective, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.06.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: High Focus
Song language: English
It's All Me |
I don’t know really how to start this track, maybe I won’t |
I could be dull and do a heartless rap and you could go |
Punchline back to back, hitting every syllable |
It’s all subliminal, jump lines and no I never knew for you to say |
Who I am, where I’m at and how the free |
Need to take advice from each and every other emcee |
But I’d rather speak and tell about the time that I flourished |
weak and malnourished |
Now perish hit the thought where used to low |
Courage when they found the mic just to draw blood in the skirmish |
Bite your ears off |
I spit the beastest christen |
Shouting loud in hope that the death can start listening |
Lay the right paths so their necks keep ripping |
Try and make some money to pay back all his tickets |
Still hope you recognise real when you spitting |
Holding down my position |
Just waiting for the collision |
It’s all me, this is all I’ll ever be |
You can take it to leave it, believe it, disagree |
Feel free! |
That’s the meaning to this literally |
One day I sit down oh so simply |
It’s all me |
It’s all I’ll ever be |
You can take it to leave it, believe it, disagree |
Feel free! |
That’s the meaning to this literally |
One day I sit down oh so simply |
Who would’ve known? |
This is the happiest I’ve been |
Even though I have no money, no food and no green |
Just my old dream |
Music running through my blood stream |
Searching for a break, this clean |
Stay wise by what I seen |
As I travel through your town you might find me on your sofa |
A student of the sky is my only real persona |
Would’ve liked to stay and look at twenty grand per stoner |
Me and my amigos, fat rides in the chauffeur |
No longer feeling broke I hit you with the classic verse |
But the root to all evil won’t come without a curse |
Like the good times we face ain’t great without the worst |
I never knew lie until I seen death, though it hurts |
And these words |
Through the average years are empty |
I’ll label this cliche by those who resent me |
The underground sent me from my manipulation |
Still I’m feeling hooked by this bait situation |