Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Involved, artist - Ubi. Date of issue: 25.07.2019
Song language: English
Involved |
| Dope, dope |
| Dope, dope |
| Hands callous, hard work is a talent |
| Blood on my jeans raw, Earth on my palette |
| Develop taste for the sweet and the sour then |
| I see how it is, now I speak for the powerless |
| In victory, I write a speech of empowerment |
| Learn the difference between the meek and the cowardice |
| See I don’t live like a sheik in the palace |
| On a peak in the mountains, lemme keep this in balance |
| I live somewhere between the streets and the calculus |
| Somewhere between a voodoo priest and an alchemist |
| Paralysis about as deep as your malice |
| Eat a shroom, grow a hundred feet like Alice |
| I’m analyzing who I’m chiefing my flower with |
| Eyeing all the people surrounding him |
| Creeping out the miss miss |
| Tripping off the trees and out the lips |
| Gotta watch what did he say cause he the counterfeit |
| For now, I’ma fall back till it even out a bit |
| Do whatever you want bruh, just leave me out of it |
| Yeah |
| You can say that you ballin' |
| But we know it’s all rented, credit card debted |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| Portrayin' a false image and lyin' |
| Claimin' you authentic you fraud biditch |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| So if you’re all finished using your talent that’s God-given and call it quits, |
| well |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| Tell Ben that I ain’t in it |
| They calling me Paul, it’s y’all business, just sayin' |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| Deep in the fog of war many die and men are dogs |
| The petty call up on the genocide of pedagogues |
| I been a cog in a machine that never spins at all |
| I been a pawn, I been a peter boy, I been a Paul |
| I been a eye up on on the needle when I’m stitching gauze |
| I been a open wide receiver when I get the ball |
| This shit’ll hit the walls, hit the fan, hit the stalls |
| The kid that call it best, tripping off of fentanyl |
| I ain’t in this to retire off of quick applause |
| I got into the game to energize your inner thoughts |
| I’m with the cars, armed and ready riding, win or loss |
| Fire up the pen cause y’all drying up like menopause |
| I ain’t tryin' to get involved, you wanna break a boo |
| Bend the law, it’s fine, pray to god, a synagogue |
| Pray that I fall like Biggie Smalls |
| Maybe God’ll forgive us all, maybe not, Ricky Ross |
| You can say that you ballin' |
| But we know it’s all rented, credit card debted |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| Portrayin' a false image and lyin' |
| Claimin' you authentic you fraud biditch |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| So if you’re all finished using your talent that’s God-given and call it quits, |
| well |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| Tell Ben that I ain’t in it |
| They calling me Paul, it’s y’all business, just sayin' |
| I ain’t involved in it |
| Listen, I can predict your fate |
| I seen him running around fucking up in different ways |
| Busting and it ricochet |
| Ducking when he hit from fame |
| You wanna quit the game, I promise you |
| Fucking with me, it’ll be the quickest way |
| Boy I don’t skip a day and I don’t sit around |
| Thinking that I’m greater than I am and solicit hate |
| If in your face, fit the frame, get in shape |
| You making a big mistake and I don’t wanna participate |
| Da-dum, da-dum dum, da-dum, da-dum dum |
| Da-dum, da-dum dum |