Yall Know Me
Even if they don't seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make 'em see to the heart of me (y'all know me)
And I let it go down
If they don't seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make 'em see to the heart of me (how should I begin? Um)
What's a winner?
What's this bitterness?
It's crazy how we fight like Springer
No Fight Night, it's not a game (give'r)
I'm a globetrotter but not a baller or ball-spinner
On this big ball spinning up on God's tall fingers
All year, aw yea, spring, summer, fall, winter
Remembering the Saint that remembered we're all sinners
Let my people go (uh Pharaoh they're talking to us)
Rosa's still seated, saying, "Please don't get off the bus"
It's history, never her story and prophets get crushed
Tough topics get hushed and life is often unjust
I forget then I remember to remember
On the darkest days, sun is still shining in December
Being broke, yeah that's hard
But that legal ain't always tender
I'm Hakeem's team focused with my dream in the center
Let's move
Even if they don't seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make 'em see to the heart of me
And I let it go down
If they don't seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make 'em see to the heart of me
Now I'm just trying to make it do what it should (never)
Can Wesley Snipes get a Leslie Feist, what's good?
I'm on a little win streak yo
Jeremy Linnin', Tim Tebow
How many them negro men can spend c-notes?
Love be infinito, bring me that passion
That black Jim Caviezel
I'm trying to be acting like he's really coming back in the sequel
Really rap for the people
We can do this music for half of the ego but
Cats been gassed before Shaq added diesel fuel
To fire but one strike to the match can be lethal
They say a bit of the fast life's addictive
As a hit from a crack pipe
The trap's like, hidden like slipping that night on some black ice
Makes people backbite
Even back-stab best friends with a jackknife
B I'm in that fight, given miserable odds, fighting with self
And in a scrap between business and art
I been given some scars, can't give in
Still giving 'em bars
Spit from the heart and I'll rip 'em apart
Even if they don't seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make 'em see to the heart of me
And I let it go down
If they don't seem what they oughta be
I just let it go down
I can make 'em see to the heart of me
Woah oh oh
