Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm That Guy, artist - Ruslan. Album song Americana, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Record label: Kings Dream
Song language: English
I'm That Guy |
When I started out in my momma’s basement |
Not a single soul was paying me any mind |
High school bad grades, I was a patient and I thought 9th grade was a waste of |
my time |
Ball is life, my summer vacation |
Had jump soles, they were one of a kind |
Around a bunch of Crip dudes the only Caucasian in that location but they love |
when I rhyme |
Product of the environment that I always be in |
Even though by bloodline be of Eastern European |
Descent, even girls want to see him |
I could ball, I could rap, I’m a fly human being |
Everybody wanna be him |
Everybody wanna, everybody wanna, everybody wanna act like I don’t fit in |
Like I am not him like |
Like I’m not on a more, carnival things like |
No time to pretend like |
I care what your friends like |
I care what the ends like |
I care for the insight |
And how to entice my people not to escape |
I’d been doing the same thing, I could trace it back to like 8 |
And I could be getting so caught up in the future, I’m like «wait» |
Maybe I should be living more in the moment or maybe I should be more late |
Maybe I’ll be more great, hey |
My pants are tight, my shoes are clean |
My hair is weird, I’m drinking tea |
I like it green, little mate |
My could be the next |
Beleaf, Kendrick and I are now herbal life |
I want to lose wait like even more |
I don’t really know what the meals are for |
Wish I could live off of the Word of life |
Maybe I ain’t heard Him right |
Yup, I’m that guy |
Yup, I’m that guy |
Who acknowledges my white privilege but frequently takes advantage of it |
I’m just starting to understand it a bit |
I’m the white guy who plays basketball better than acoustic guitar |
Matter of fact I have no idea how to play the acoustic guitar |
I’m that guy who hates hiking, camping and off-roading |
But I love trail mix and granola |
I’m the type of white guy who prefers Martin and Living Color over Friends and |
How I Met Your Mother |
And I’m still trying to figure out who Journey is |
But I can’t get this Yung Thug song out of my head |
I’m that guy who’d be crucified by backpack rappers for all the commercial |
songs in my head |
I’m the type of white guy who loves fried chicken as long as it’s gluten free, |
organic and grass fed |
I’m a hybrid who’s mutant free |
Yup, I’m that guy |
Yup, I’m that guy |
Yup, I’m that guy |
So I tend to sit in a unique spot |
This ain’t hard, I gotta ease drop |
Hands up, I never want to be dropped |
I’m really hoping you get to meet God |
I really hope that we get to speak more |
I’m really hoping that I don’t become Eeyore |
'Cuz life ain’t fair by the seashore |
But I got me feet up at my leisure |
They keep wanting to box me in with no oxygen |
And that’s fine 'cause what ever they project on me, I’ll prolly become the |
opposite, see |
I’m that white guy that talks about police brutality on my timeline |
Like, oh I’m sorry did I kill your vibe |
At least your still alive |
Is it okay if I share my mind |
No really, is it okay if I share my mind then |
The American dream for me may be my nightmare |
Cash in on my white privilege |
401k to the limit |
Picture perfect family with 2.5 kids and so much debt I ain’t even paid the dog |
off yet |
Minimize living life with any risk for the sake of comfort food |
30 hours of TV a week and Sunday’s filled with fantasy football leagues, my |
Nubian wife may be out of your expectation for me, my |
Mixed kids just made your brain explode, my |
Black friends hurt my white credibility so you should be uncomfortable saying |
black jokes in my presence |