Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Saw Somethin’, artist - Tech N9ne. Date of issue: 16.04.2020
Song language: English
Saw Somethin’ |
| I spent so many years searching for ghosts |
| For proof of the spiritual realm |
| I searched all the way up 'til lupus took my mom |
| Then I stopped |
| But I wish I saw somethin' |
| Losin' religion, waitin' for somethin' to come |
| Spent so much time haunting ghosts, I turned into one |
| Where will I go from here? |
| It seems like the coast is clear, but I |
| Wish I would’ve saw somethin' (Somethin') |
| Almost thought that I did (I did) |
| I wish I would’ve saw somethin' (Somethin') |
| 'Cause I was tryin' (Tryin') |
| But the more that I searched, the more that they hid |
| Like they never wanted to be discovered again |
| I wish I would’ve |
| I wish I would’ve |
| I’m talkin' 'bout abandoned asylums in the nighttime |
| I was just demandin' to sight 'em when the light shined |
| On the camera, Canon, the item, never caught no phantom, just hide 'em |
| Man, I thought it’d be grand to invite 'em in my lifetime |
| My mother’s pain was enough for me to be searchin' |
| If it was for me to be hurtin', 'cause if nothin', never would be searchin' |
| I was cursed then, no spiritual anything outside of my shell |
| Landed on the doubt side and I fell, damaged a devout ride on my trail |
| I was lookin' for ghost confirmation 'cause she was sick, bro |
| Was a whole lot of close observations but never did show |
| So if you spoke conversations like, «Do they exist?"No |
| Not a spirit, not a host of our creation, but I wish though |
| Losin' religion, waitin' for somethin' to come |
| Spent so much time haunting ghosts, I turned into one |
| Where will I go from here? |
| It seems like the coast is clear, but I |
| Wish I would’ve saw somethin' (Somethin') |
| Almost thought that I did (I did) |
| I wish I would’ve saw somethin' (Somethin') |
| 'Cause I was tryin' (Tryin') |
| But the more that I searched, the more that they hid |
| Like they never wanted to be discovered again |
| I wish I would’ve |
| I wish I would’ve |
| You know I get around like a ceilin' fan, I be chillin', man |
| Go to foreign lands to make fans |
| And try to get bands, and we make a killer, man |
| And we do it for the fam |
| When I run home and come on, she told be she be livin' with a man |
| Why you do it to me? |
| Damn |
| Who I gotta put my gun on? |
| Who about to get swung on? |
| He been eatin' my food |
| Huggin' my lil' dude, sleepin' in my bed |
| You been keepin' him fed |
| Lettin' him get in your head, he about to be dead |
| But no, he was stuck in my townhouse |
| 'Cause he died young while he was livin' there |
| Somebody shot him, got him high |
| Stuck in the sky, and they ain’t even give a care |
| But the suits there tell her, «Stay and prayer |
| Light sage, and then make a wish» |
| Said his name started with an M |
| If you see him there, then you tell him, «Chris» |
| Birthday is six, six, '06, so he protect in crystal |
| Didn’t see the ghost myself, but I wish though |