Song | Who Told You? |
Artist | Emmanuel Speaks |
Artist | TE dness |
Album | Who Told You? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Emmanuel Nwaohai/Ruel Dennis | |
作曲 : Michael K Asenso/Shem Anthony Raeburn/Emmanuel Nwaohai | |
Name who's best, I’m coming for their spot | |
I'm in that shot-gun seat with my visor up | |
Tryna clock that nigga cos his time is up | |
Play the fool, you get "paid in full" | |
Turn the “cam'ron” | |
I push the “rico” out out the window in the cruiser | |
And if you're slipping Lord knows I'm gonna shoot ya | |
I ain’t even sorry.. | |
This ain't no drive by, | |
I'm here to say. | |
Can't bury me live, I'm David Blaine | |
The revolution ain't far away, I can feel it getting closer | |
Knocking at your door like a witness of Jehovah | |
Witness this persona | |
They're screaming East is back. | |
My brothers hunt in packs, | |
But I pray for “better dayz” | |
Moving packs | |
But I'm tryna see “changes” | |
Out of sight, out of mind, | |
You can go in an instant | |
But this is my Hell's Kitchen | |
I'm Luke Cage | |
Refuse cages | |
Set my own lane | |
Emmanuel Speaks - remember my whole name! | |
Marvel at the man, I dare the devil to stop me | |
They say the ends is peak, | |
Still walk through | |
10 toes - two feet cos that sh- don't involve me | |
I told my lil bro the roads don't love you. | |
Your pen will keep you from the pen. | |
Your talent will take you places you never imagined | |
But you do what you need to feed your home just know there's no bigger purpose | |
All that glitters ain't gold, | |
And them karats are worthless | |
Might decide to shine sometimes, | |
But take the icing away make sure you got left over cake in the microwave | |
**** a Rari, | |
That could never feed an army | |
Oh how great. | |
We pray for a chance and we're granted the blessings we asked for | |
Then thank the Lord by dancing with the devil on the dance floor | |
I'm a dark horse, I never thought I'd be here | |
Sitting at the round table with some visionaries, I never thought I'd see clear | |
It’s clear to see I’m in it for the long run | |
My lines live forever | |
Who told you that you had to die when your time’s done? | |
Who told you, that we can’t win? | |
Who told you.. That I must bow to you, because of the colour of my skin | |
Fam, you’re crazy, I am a King! | |
1990, big up my Mum. | |
Man weren’t born to come be no bum | |
I go through like a book every month, | |
So, | |
How you gonna talk to man like I’m dumb? | |
I can read your body language; you’re timid | |
Bare testosterone, you aint widdit | |
I can tell by your posture, me and you’s different | |
You just wanna act up when you’re round women. | |
But my company bubbling up.. (Woo!) | |
Saucy | |
I can’t get with no trouble my dawg, | |
That’s why I roll with my dawg | |
He love the trouble.. | |
He got the shh, with the muzzle | |
I buss a move with my duffle | |
What you think I forgot? | |
We came up from nothing | |
Trust I got you if I love you | |
Was a little black boy in the mango tree | |
Came up.. Came up.. | |
Feeling like they let D’jango free | |
Came up! | |
Youths these days, think that their man won’t bleed | |
Till they get taped up, | |
Now it’s a picture, scriptures, flowers and candle scene | |
R.I .. R.I | |
Mama crying, Daddy crying, | |
Brother crying | |
Sister crying | |
Cousin crying | |
Aunty crying | |
Uncle crying | |
Everybody crying, saying R.I .. R.I |
zuo ci : Emmanuel Nwaohai Ruel Dennis | |
zuo qu : Michael K Asenso Shem Anthony Raeburn Emmanuel Nwaohai | |
Name who' s best, I' m coming for their spot | |
I' m in that shotgun seat with my visor up | |
Tryna clock that nigga cos his time is up | |
Play the fool, you get " paid in full" | |
Turn the " cam' ron" | |
I push the " rico" out out the window in the cruiser | |
And if you' re slipping Lord knows I' m gonna shoot ya | |
I ain' t even sorry.. | |
This ain' t no drive by, | |
I' m here to say. | |
Can' t bury me live, I' m David Blaine | |
The revolution ain' t far away, I can feel it getting closer | |
Knocking at your door like a witness of Jehovah | |
Witness this persona | |
They' re screaming East is back. | |
My brothers hunt in packs, | |
But I pray for " better dayz" | |
Moving packs | |
But I' m tryna see " changes" | |
Out of sight, out of mind, | |
You can go in an instant | |
But this is my Hell' s Kitchen | |
I' m Luke Cage | |
Refuse cages | |
Set my own lane | |
Emmanuel Speaks remember my whole name! | |
Marvel at the man, I dare the devil to stop me | |
They say the ends is peak, | |
Still walk through | |
10 toes two feet cos that sh don' t involve me | |
I told my lil bro the roads don' t love you. | |
Your pen will keep you from the pen. | |
Your talent will take you places you never imagined | |
But you do what you need to feed your home just know there' s no bigger purpose | |
All that glitters ain' t gold, | |
And them karats are worthless | |
Might decide to shine sometimes, | |
But take the icing away make sure you got left over cake in the microwave | |
a Rari, | |
That could never feed an army | |
Oh how great. | |
We pray for a chance and we' re granted the blessings we asked for | |
Then thank the Lord by dancing with the devil on the dance floor | |
I' m a dark horse, I never thought I' d be here | |
Sitting at the round table with some visionaries, I never thought I' d see clear | |
It' s clear to see I' m in it for the long run | |
My lines live forever | |
Who told you that you had to die when your time' s done? | |
Who told you, that we can' t win? | |
Who told you.. That I must bow to you, because of the colour of my skin | |
Fam, you' re crazy, I am a King! | |
1990, big up my Mum. | |
Man weren' t born to come be no bum | |
I go through like a book every month, | |
So, | |
How you gonna talk to man like I' m dumb? | |
I can read your body language you' re timid | |
Bare testosterone, you aint widdit | |
I can tell by your posture, me and you' s different | |
You just wanna act up when you' re round women. | |
But my company bubbling up.. Woo! | |
Saucy | |
I can' t get with no trouble my dawg, | |
That' s why I roll with my dawg | |
He love the trouble.. | |
He got the shh, with the muzzle | |
I buss a move with my duffle | |
What you think I forgot? | |
We came up from nothing | |
Trust I got you if I love you | |
Was a little black boy in the mango tree | |
Came up.. Came up.. | |
Feeling like they let D' jango free | |
Came up! | |
Youths these days, think that their man won' t bleed | |
Till they get taped up, | |
Now it' s a picture, scriptures, flowers and candle scene | |
R. I .. R. I | |
Mama crying, Daddy crying, | |
Brother crying | |
Sister crying | |
Cousin crying | |
Aunty crying | |
Uncle crying | |
Everybody crying, saying R. I .. R. I |
zuò cí : Emmanuel Nwaohai Ruel Dennis | |
zuò qǔ : Michael K Asenso Shem Anthony Raeburn Emmanuel Nwaohai | |
Name who' s best, I' m coming for their spot | |
I' m in that shotgun seat with my visor up | |
Tryna clock that nigga cos his time is up | |
Play the fool, you get " paid in full" | |
Turn the " cam' ron" | |
I push the " rico" out out the window in the cruiser | |
And if you' re slipping Lord knows I' m gonna shoot ya | |
I ain' t even sorry.. | |
This ain' t no drive by, | |
I' m here to say. | |
Can' t bury me live, I' m David Blaine | |
The revolution ain' t far away, I can feel it getting closer | |
Knocking at your door like a witness of Jehovah | |
Witness this persona | |
They' re screaming East is back. | |
My brothers hunt in packs, | |
But I pray for " better dayz" | |
Moving packs | |
But I' m tryna see " changes" | |
Out of sight, out of mind, | |
You can go in an instant | |
But this is my Hell' s Kitchen | |
I' m Luke Cage | |
Refuse cages | |
Set my own lane | |
Emmanuel Speaks remember my whole name! | |
Marvel at the man, I dare the devil to stop me | |
They say the ends is peak, | |
Still walk through | |
10 toes two feet cos that sh don' t involve me | |
I told my lil bro the roads don' t love you. | |
Your pen will keep you from the pen. | |
Your talent will take you places you never imagined | |
But you do what you need to feed your home just know there' s no bigger purpose | |
All that glitters ain' t gold, | |
And them karats are worthless | |
Might decide to shine sometimes, | |
But take the icing away make sure you got left over cake in the microwave | |
a Rari, | |
That could never feed an army | |
Oh how great. | |
We pray for a chance and we' re granted the blessings we asked for | |
Then thank the Lord by dancing with the devil on the dance floor | |
I' m a dark horse, I never thought I' d be here | |
Sitting at the round table with some visionaries, I never thought I' d see clear | |
It' s clear to see I' m in it for the long run | |
My lines live forever | |
Who told you that you had to die when your time' s done? | |
Who told you, that we can' t win? | |
Who told you.. That I must bow to you, because of the colour of my skin | |
Fam, you' re crazy, I am a King! | |
1990, big up my Mum. | |
Man weren' t born to come be no bum | |
I go through like a book every month, | |
So, | |
How you gonna talk to man like I' m dumb? | |
I can read your body language you' re timid | |
Bare testosterone, you aint widdit | |
I can tell by your posture, me and you' s different | |
You just wanna act up when you' re round women. | |
But my company bubbling up.. Woo! | |
Saucy | |
I can' t get with no trouble my dawg, | |
That' s why I roll with my dawg | |
He love the trouble.. | |
He got the shh, with the muzzle | |
I buss a move with my duffle | |
What you think I forgot? | |
We came up from nothing | |
Trust I got you if I love you | |
Was a little black boy in the mango tree | |
Came up.. Came up.. | |
Feeling like they let D' jango free | |
Came up! | |
Youths these days, think that their man won' t bleed | |
Till they get taped up, | |
Now it' s a picture, scriptures, flowers and candle scene | |
R. I .. R. I | |
Mama crying, Daddy crying, | |
Brother crying | |
Sister crying | |
Cousin crying | |
Aunty crying | |
Uncle crying | |
Everybody crying, saying R. I .. R. I |