Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nobody, artist - Spose. Album song Why Am I So Happy?, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Preposterously Dank Entertainment
Song language: English
Nobody |
Pregnant women couldn’t even conceive |
Man your aunt used to hate on my steez |
Then she heard it, fell in love, and now your aunt’s sorry like Aziz |
I’m at the jubilee, let me know if you believe |
I’ve awoken, they thought I was joking, wouldn’t humor me |
Man they used to laugh at him, thought that I was ludicrous |
I don’t mean the rapper, just the adjective, man can you imagine it? |
Cause now I’m shining luminous, just look at who I grew to be |
Accomplishments are numerous, been reppin' my community |
It’s something (it's something), how you can start from nothing |
Then rock it from microscopic to the topic of discussion from the bottom |
And then you touch the roof, that’s like a tongue ring |
Could change my name, still would get the W like tungsten |
That’s a science joke, I’m the broke, tie a rope around the dying goat to pull |
it out the lion’s throat |
Man look at Ryan go |
The way I carry a mic, I’m gonna end up with some flowers on my burial site |
I’m still moving, ascending on my aerial flight |
Breaking every radio, smashing stereotypes |
But I was supposed to curl up, I was supposed to back down |
I was supposed to fade, evaporate into the background |
I was supposed to never be nothing but made it to something |
I knew I could do it, I will make it through it |
I’ll prove it, I was just another human who was supposed to be |
Nobody, nobody |
Been acting like nobody |
(But I don’t wanna be) |
Nobody |
Ayup |
I wasn’t born in a nativity, just in anonymity |
So all the props they’ve given me, I’ve risen to divinity |
He felt like Chris, and 'Jimmy!' |
made him feel good |
Her whole perspective changed when she heard 'Knocking On Wood' |
He got arrested in college, that shit was not planned |
He was scurred, then he heard 'God Damn' |
And played it, and played it, cause what I say, he related |
I became his favorite, he made it out to my tour date, elated |
Now he’s up in the front going crazy |
Word for word in my cadence |
I told him «I was nobody, now I’m sold out on stages» |
And that got me feeling six feet, but I couldn’t fathom |
That my words could be the light that lead the weary out the cavern |
I’m still better than your verbals, I’m eating rappers like hors d’oerves |
I’m Biggie but more Urkel |
(What you doing?) |
I’m rocking mics until I’m sore, purple |
(And then what?) |
And then I’m outtie like four circles |
Dreamt of the brighter days, stuck to the battle plan |
Weathered all the tidal waves, climbed through the avalanche |
Hop up out the back of bands and then I make them clap their hands |
Boy I’m feeling like the man |
But I was supposed to curl up, I was supposed to back down |
I was supposed to fade, evaporate into the background |
I was supposed to never be nothing but made it to something |
I knew I could do it, I will make it through it |
I’ll prove it, I was just another human who was supposed to be |
Nobody, nobody |
Been acting like nobody |
(But I don’t wanna be) |
Nobody |
It takes smart choices and dumb luck |
That’s why there’s billionaire dumbfucks |
Geniuses driving dump trucks |
Suckers with Lexuses, experts who won’t make one buck |
I’m seen dreams die fast and wither slow |
I’ve also seen 'em blooming where they’re not supposed to grow |
And I’ve seen the ones I’ve planned and watched 'em blossom in the snow |
Ask me if I’m dank? |
(Are you dank?) Preposterously so |
Another day, gotta get up and go |
Keep on plotting even when my body be begging me no |
Could be a regular Joe, but I gotta keep a promise |
That I made to myself over a decade ago |
Gotta shot and almost spoiled it, no one’s gonna foil it |
I know I can toil, or flush this down the toilet |
And that’s why I try like Macy Gray |
So I’ma keep trying till I’m grey |
And emaciated, say what you wanna say you may see |
I’m more than where you placed me |
Whatever the case be, I’m singing in the rain |
So you can bring the lobster, me and Spose will bring the pain |
It’s Watsky and the fucking King of Maine |
But I was supposed to curl up, I was supposed to back down |
I was supposed to fade, evaporate into the background |
I was supposed to never be nothing but made it to something |
I knew I could do it, I will make it through it |
I’ll prove it, I was just another human who was supposed to be |
Nobody, nobody |
Been acting like nobody |
(But I don’t wanna be) |
Nobody |
They told me (no) |
Yesterday they told me (no) |
Ayup |
(Been acting like no, nobody, nobody) |