The Grouch & Eligh feat. Mistah F.A.B - Comin' Up | Текст песни

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Well now they be claiming friend but they ain’t happy for me/
Seems more like a competition where you act like you’re pleased/
Because everybody’s mission’s to position themselves/
And build up a large supply of my personal wealth/
And if you see success you know that people will talk/
And yes, we all are equal and my ego ain’t lost either/
But I’m neither stuck nor winning ‘cause of this skin tone/
I made a buck off penning intelligent poems/
And if you think it’s all a fluke, go on and do you/
I hope the people feel you’re fresh as much as you do/
But if it isn’t working out just how you planned it/
Maybe you’re the one who doesn’t understand it/

[Verse 2 – Mistah F.A.B.]
I thank god that I’m blessed with the gift/
But all that really means is that I’m stressed with the curse/
The better it gets, this mess gets worse/
My head I lift for those dead in the dirt/
The dead I miss until my head it hurts/
My mother rock this before she head out to work/
I sit and reminisce of homies dead on my shirt/
I wish I could shift like the axis on the Earth/
And get away from this nonsense on the turf/
But life’s got a twist like a football Nerf/
In the middle of the mist close friends got murked/
With the fiddle of a wrist other friends got worked/
Some shit will make you sick so what is it all worth?/
Man a symbol of a fist is for why we all search/
Black power, white power, brown power, it will work/
But power don’t exist at the bottom since birth/
We gotta get chips, show the world what we’re worth/
You can talk with your lips but you must listen first/

[Verse 3 – Eligh]
We gotta come up like CVE/
On MTV/
Not really my seed/
Some E-Y-Es gotta see G&E in the flesh/
The decree to impede to the surface/
To purchase a home is a dream that I need/
Hold me back never that/
No soul no man could ever sever/
We lack for making the weather better/
Sunshine make it on mine to the feather/
One time can’t arrest my development/
Into the sea just wanna be free do me/
Won’t hate on another man’s cape/
That’s not my fate/
I’ll get my taste just wait/
Patience is not my best suit/
Yet I’m not here to impress you/
Just brush ‘em off when they test you/
Bless you/