Jin

Jin - Here Now lyrics

Look I'm not a gimmick, there's not a rapper I'm trying to mimic

My life move about a mile a minute

Make the best of it while I'm in it

Talk shit I'll never get offended

I'm so pushin' to the limit

I could shake of 20 haters

Ignore em' and handle my business

Highly hood got my named cemented

A threat to every rapper in the game or that's ever been in it

5'6'' but I stand tall, built for war, sort of like the Great Wall

Of China, hear my footsteps like Yao Ming's behind ya

Don't remind me, do whatever to you, fly back and it'll be

Hell on earth for you to find me

They say we all look alike, cook alike

But they aint't know that we all crooks alike

I changed the game when I took the mic

In Freestyle what it took for you to write, good night!

I am here now, say what you want

I know I got something you want

I am here now, think what you want

This is my life, let's get it on

It's like a curse being successful

The more progress, the more stressful

Don't ask about heart, I got a chestful

Thrown into a cesspool of sex juice

So my next move was to elevate for the best view

I got a few things to confess too

They say I'm famous, I don't feel special

Plucked from a few to be placed on a pedestal

Only to be ridiculed and find out they want to get rid of you

Once you near your pinnacle they try to limit you

From the start of your career when they finish you

That's why in interviews I keep my shit minimal

And if I do say something it's subliminal

Is it because I'm signed to killers and criminals?

It's pitiful, this rap game is too political

But fuck it, I ain't got shit else to do

Yo, yo you don't gotta give me my respect, I'ma take it

You ain't gotta punch me into night I'ma lay it

You ain't gotta loan me no money I'ma make it

And I do anything I can get away with

I say what I want, take it how you take it

Media hype that I've created has enhanced my hatred

Came from the basement, rose amongst the stars like a space ship

Face it, there's no replacement

Time you spend looking for the one is time wasted

I'm too defined, my design you can't trace it

So give it up, I ain't bitter but I'm getting sick enough to take my contract and rip it up

Plus my friend say I'm forgettin' stuff

Is it cause I failed to get intouch

While I'm out rappin', travelin', gettin' bucks

And my hearts in Miami indeed

Oh I ain't forget, I just got my family to feed

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