Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here I Am, artist - RWMNCSDate of issue: 09.11.2017
Song language: English
Here I Am |
| Listen |
| Welcome to the Cinemascope, last perspective |
| Peace is born with every studio session |
| Created with passion, lust, love, and aggression |
| This raw shit is bound to grow up to be an obsession |
| So many lessons, the energy in the record |
| The leaning of every line and the sonics of every second |
| You’ve gotta be outta your mind to test us |
| In the status of the policies |
| You’re with us or against us |
| Ain’t got no time for the okey-doke |
| Finish the puzzle |
| I swear we gonna make history choke |
| Just spit it out and let truth be told |
| And I don’t need no praise |
| Just let the people know |
| Let the corner talk about it |
| Let the opinions flow |
| Let the old mind die to help the young mind grow |
| No frame could ever hold the spoken world of the soul |
| And we’re gonna say it right and let the whole world know |
| Raw |
| Tell me where you’ve been |
| I heard you lost your color |
| Got faded in the water |
| Now tell me where you’ve been |
| And all the things you’ve seen (Raw) |
| Some deeper than the ocean |
| That’s how you learn the motion |
| Know tomorrow where you be |
| I spark this |
| Reminiscing on communism |
| Grandma’s cookin' in her only pot |
| We had no pot to piss in |
| So I restrained my bladder |
| Read the Bible, dreamt up Jacob’s Ladder |
| Thinking maybe if I got to God he’ll make it all better |
| Then communism fell |
| We all felt like getting out of a prison cell |
| Freedom’s bell froze the hell in which my people dwelled |
| For so long |
| Spark the kush cause those days are long gone |
| Started to push myself to get sight of the future |
| And log on |
| Satisfied with what I got |
| What I am, and what I’m not |
| Not defined by what I |
| Glitz and glam, those get you shot |
| And I don’t plan on leaving early |
| Like a nine-to-fiver |
| 180, 85, durable like carbon fiber |
| And hiding in the peck of pickled peppers picked by Peter Piper |
| Fuck the hype, I’m hyper |
| Not just alive, aliver |
| You know, I never was to outdo me and fuck the rest |
| I’m thankful for what I used to be |
| I am, I’ll be, I’m blessed, right |
| Raw |
| Tell me where you’ve been |
| I heard you lost your color |
| Got faded in the water |
| Now tell me where you’ve been |
| And all the things you’ve seen (Raw) |
| Some deeper than the ocean |
| That’s how you learn the motion |
| Know tomorrow where you be |
| Raw |