Rockin’ Me by Manafest
Look at me, what you see?
Is it him or me? Critic�s is dissing me hard was this meant to be?
The feeling I�m feeling is real, and it�s stealing, the meaning to stay in this field
Many men of tried it, few have ever made it
Most taken out fighting sin temptations
I separate my English, like the French
When I fall, get down repent, what don�t ye get?
Chorus
Rocking me constantly, being somebody, the pressures is calling me
God and society
If do I could fall, if I don�t I will crawl.
It�s so hard having all, isn�t this what I want
I stepped out, fell down, Got up, what now
Put yourself in my shoes, with my crew,
I lose take a ride right through my mind, birds eye view
I stopped caring what yall think a year ago, here we go, radio, video,
Stereo, types cause I�m white, the harder I write, the more lies on my life
Ya tell it in spite
Right to my face, or stab me in the back
Manic depressive no, but I might just snap
This position�s warn out, I want out
It�s what I wanted not what I thought
It was when I was poor now I�m cornered
Knowing now it�s in the past with the wack raps
I�m signing 99 hundred 9 lines of autographs
Most significant feeling like I�m infinite
Critics used to kick my backside now they kissing it
What a switch up, thought I�d a give up
Ridiculous, how I ended up, so what
I ain�t so different, yeah I�m a Christian
Living still winning you got counterfeit religion
I say it in my lines in ya face up to rise
You hating on something that you ain�t even tried
� 2005 Bec Recordings / Emd
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