Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Believe, artist - SonReal. Album song One Long Day, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Box
Song language: English
Believe |
Can you give me something to believe in? |
Can you, can you give me something to believe in? |
Can you? |
Used to believe that I could be a pro at anything |
Started down the street at just another shitty skating rink |
Dad took his son there, teach his boy to slap shot |
So he’ll make the team you know I’ll fuck 'em with my hands off |
That turned to skating and the skating just turned to rappin' |
Shit ain’t changed, I still got the same motive to make it happen |
Like feeling on the far side, tryna get a little closer |
Cause they know I got a flow that be draining on all these hoses |
From that city where if you rappin' ain’t no one who gonna know you |
But we got enough talent to wake 'em up with no Folgers |
So I believe, that’s what I tell 'em when they ask |
And that’s the reason I started whopping ass like |
Rappers say my name in their songs, I don’t even bother |
Cause the level that they on don’t even worth coming back harder |
Plus I be tryna build my legacy off what I tend to be |
Not off doing shit so outlandish you remember me like |
Oh, I just do it for my city and the people at the shows who really be fucking |
with me |
Oh, I just do it for the fizz act, if you needing this shit then you ain’t |
gotta do is ask |
If I gave you something to believe in |
Could you say my name? |
And if you gave me something to believe in |
Could I do the same? |
Like, if I make you smile, if I make you smile |
I’ve done my job at last |
And if you make me smile, if you make me smile |
Then we all gonna laugh |
Can you give me something to believe in? |
Can you, can you give me something to believe in? |
Can you? |
Like if I make you smile, if I make you smile |
I’ve done my job at last |
And if you make me smile, if you make me smile |
Then we all gonna laugh |
Used to believe that I can be a pro at anything |
Started at the skate park, jumping down that hammer lane |
Bust my elbow open three times 'fore I perfected it |
From that moment on I was gonna get respected |
Shit ain’t changed, I still got the same ambition |
All my flaws, I just flip 'em round and use 'em as ammunition |
Just a little kid bumping Cube up in the kitchen |
While my parents wasn’t home cause the swearing had 'em tripping |
But he made me believe and believing was all I needed so |
When I close my eyes I can see what I was dreaming, oh |
This shit ain’t no rocket science, I been on my rocket ship |
Been a long time coming so let them fool who just talking shit |
Last year I felt I went harder than most |
So when we get it poppin' this year don’t treat me like a joke |
You was that red swallow that started up the bravado |
My city gave me the lead so I knew that I’d never follow like |
Oh, I just do it for my city and the people at the shows who really be fucking |
with me |
Oh, I just do it for the fizz act, if you needing this shit then you ain’t |
gotta do is ask |
If I gave you something to believe in |
Could you say my name? |
And if you gave me something to believe in |
Could I do the same? |
Like, if I make you smile, if I make you smile |
I’ve done my job at last |
And if you make me smile, if you make me smile |
Then we all gonna laugh |
Can you give me something to believe in? |
Can you, can you give me something to believe in? |
Can you? |
Like if I make you smile, if I make you smile |
I’ve done my job at last |
And if you make me smile, if you make me smile |
Then we all gonna laugh |
Wiz Khalifa laugh |
You know I feel like we getting a lot closer |
Hmm, never been one for the band wagon |
Always been on train when the pants saggin' |
And in my head I was visualizing them fans waving |
To the words that I wrote, to the words that you know |
From the word believe to the words we go |
I’ve never been amazing, I’m just hungry |
That’s the reasoning behind all of my struggles |
They feel what you be believing and I share with you my story |
Through this broken chair I’m seated in, a C- student |
But they say I’m on some genius shit, let the beat ride, let the beat ride |
Let me speak my BAD 'fore IDIE, I gotta show you something throughout my three |
eye |
On my third eye, let my words fly’like a pelican, cocky but I’m elegant |
So tell me why this motherfucker raising hell again |
Momma told me use just what you got |
I got 'em feeling Nemo as soon as my chorus stop |
Stop, no, drop, yes, that’s me, what’s up? |
They say that they ready so I serve 'em like a butler |
I saw rappers pass me, they was moving like a trucker |
So I switch my gears, hope I ain’t going like no sucker |
Truth be told my truth ain’t the same when the truth be told |
So when the truth get dropped start moving slow until they gravitate and start |
lose control |
Like I could lose it all and barely feel a bruise at all |
I’d rather fail at trying than never even go try at all |
And if I write that classic shit then I ain’t gotta die at all |
Homie, I ain’t gotta die at all |
Believe |