Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Believe Me, artist - Rapsody. Album song The Idea Of Beautiful, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Jamla
Song language: English
Believe Me |
Like, Like |
Mountains and peaks, valleys I been through |
The landlord telling me come through, rent due |
Since you seem to have it all figured out |
Next month while you coppin' one, cop' me a Benz too |
They all think just because rhymes being laid |
That niggas getting paid, when I struggle like you do |
Put out more product and it’s better than labels move |
Meet the frustration that I never gave into, Nigga |
Lauryn ain’t crazy, just dont know what she been though |
Complaining bout radio, my nigga, got no room |
Cause niggas wit opinions dont support you on itunes |
Listen, my soul mission was to rap and get paid too |
Be someone that these little girls look up to |
Now I see the game for what it is, a big chess move |
Playing my cards all how they was dealt |
I won’t blessed with the money so my movement ain’t felt |
Nigga, smoke and mirrors, look in the mirror |
Telling myself, «self ain’t you glad your shit is imperial?» |
I rule everything around me the C.R.E.A.M |
Get your dollar, dollar bills yall this game is all a scheme |
For control and being sold is a backwards kinda thing |
They saying I’m the future so I’ll never waste my ring |
And not answer my calling to be your daughter dream |
My train of thought rapid, Im just blowing esteem |
Putting fear in these rappers all proclaiming they king |
If Maximus had a wife, then to Rome I’d be queen |
Believe me, frontin' niggas gimme heebie jeebies |
Believe me, frontin' niggas gimme heebie jeebies |
Believe me, frontin' niggas gimme heebie jeebies |
Believe me, too many of you frontin for TV |
Only real live niggas get respect easy |
Believe me, frontin' niggas gimme heebie jeebies |
Believe me, frontin' niggas gimme heebie jeebies |
Miami beach, ain’t seen no water yet |
Heavy on mind like Avirex, I X’d |
Out distractions, to be the rap rim |
Goal that they tryna reach if you needing some evidence |
You can ask 9th, address like residence |
I’m nothing like these niggas we separate, I’m Evelyn |
I spazz out like ex-wives to ballers |
You wanna feel something? |
Then you know who to recommend |
Jamla the squad in present tense, the team |
Like Dream of '92 that they prayed to the reverend |
To rebirth a nation, water distilled |
So, when she break water spill, catch the flow like Jacqueline |
Onassis, the curse and the gift |
Canibus, take notes to you niggas that’s battling, nigga |
Whats beef? |
Cattle and javelin |
That shit ain’t real nowadays, niggas just actin' it |
Zulu the real, the nation I rep |
Keep medallions round my neck like the belt post accident |
Kanye West, walk with Jesus my way |
How you really all should pray if you knew what was happening |
Yo, forget the name, they never can do |
Twenty years still touched cuz the flow so passionate |
Like prayers up to Jehovah when traveling |
Protect me from rap foes and all the fake rap men |
Believe me they souls is paper thin, for paper when |
Heart ain’t gold, I dont find you rich like Solomon |
Rap three times nice like the number of wise men |
Frontin' niggas juke 'em every day like Heisman |