Lirik Lagu What I'm Here 4 - GangStarr
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
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"Tell the people what you're here for"
Intro/Chorus: Guru
It's the message in the song that makes you rock onSome people go to places where they don't belongWhether wrong or right a lot of people fightBut I'm here to bless this mic aight?
Verse One: Guru
I take action the minute that the crowd gets hypeI'm type crashin down like a meteoriteI'm Bogart ing mics and whole stagesDestroying MC's dreams, from words to whole pagesTheir rapbooks, look more like scrapbookswith their fictional fairytales and frail ass hooksA lot of shit has happened, since I started rappinThere's been enough beef, and enough gat clappinThere's been mad signs, for this brother to heedand while some choose greed, I choose to plant seedsfor your mental, spirit and physical templeBob your head to it, there's the water you've been lead to itBathe in it, a long time you've been cravin itPrance to it, use your third eye and glance through itYour state of being, becoming advanced through itWhile others rhyme with no reason I be breezinTheir mics I seize them, then I try em for treasonI used to always like to hang outNow I lounge in the rest writin bombs while tracks bang outI know you peeped me in the club thenbut now I'm in your speaker, with the voice that you're lovin
Chorus
Verse Two: Guru
Peace to the young ladies, who wanna bone me muchAnd peace to my nigga Premier, with the golden touchI never fall off point, like DeNiro in CasinoPeace to Black Gambinos and all my peoplesdig the steelo -- I'm fightin wars you knowas in the Jihad, most humble, most mercifulThat's because I be God, I trog through fogs, puffing logsMC's muttering menial madness, they get mobbedScarred and barred, and then, banished from my fuckin kingdomYou got a fly one bring one, or else I come to fling someexquisite
Intro/Chorus: Guru
It's the message in the song that makes you rock onSome people go to places where they don't belongWhether wrong or right a lot of people fightBut I'm here to bless this mic aight?
Verse One: Guru
I take action the minute that the crowd gets hypeI'm type crashin down like a meteoriteI'm Bogart ing mics and whole stagesDestroying MC's dreams, from words to whole pagesTheir rapbooks, look more like scrapbookswith their fictional fairytales and frail ass hooksA lot of shit has happened, since I started rappinThere's been enough beef, and enough gat clappinThere's been mad signs, for this brother to heedand while some choose greed, I choose to plant seedsfor your mental, spirit and physical templeBob your head to it, there's the water you've been lead to itBathe in it, a long time you've been cravin itPrance to it, use your third eye and glance through itYour state of being, becoming advanced through itWhile others rhyme with no reason I be breezinTheir mics I seize them, then I try em for treasonI used to always like to hang outNow I lounge in the rest writin bombs while tracks bang outI know you peeped me in the club thenbut now I'm in your speaker, with the voice that you're lovin
Chorus
Verse Two: Guru
Peace to the young ladies, who wanna bone me muchAnd peace to my nigga Premier, with the golden touchI never fall off point, like DeNiro in CasinoPeace to Black Gambinos and all my peoplesdig the steelo -- I'm fightin wars you knowas in the Jihad, most humble, most mercifulThat's because I be God, I trog through fogs, puffing logsMC's muttering menial madness, they get mobbedScarred and barred, and then, banished from my fuckin kingdomYou got a fly one bring one, or else I come to fling someexquisite
