Sabzi - Chief Sealth lyrics

I'm from an an*log era where we match that beat No screens no things, just pads and keys No lab no fees, just dranks and weed No thanks I keed, no what? no need Humility is not the ability to front It's when you willingly work for what you want And you barely could rest until you done Feel it in your chest Heart pumps harder when you gotta wake up Every minute might count Tired of paying up, we taking the top down Minds raised up, we feeling it right now (the whole town s**s!) You say it so loud that you probably feel the opposite, way deep down Like anybody still saying pause ya'll clowns Find Pro Brown when it all falls down If the motherland calls, who's gonna roll out A spark for the kid who never thought he could write But when the pen turned king, now his kingdom is now And I look back at mine, the things that I find? I was still the same kid til I listened to the sound Chorus: Some bow in the presence of God We give pounds to each other and taught Stopped counting the shows that I've rocked Put em up for the lives of the people we lost Catch a breath like an immigrant Sneaking across and where the cash go visas or not we go too (ooh-ooooh!) It don't stop from the city to the boondocks Take em to the top, make em all cry We arrived and we here til we die We arrived and we here til we die We arrived and we here til we die We arrived and we here til we die Til we fly... Ey, ey, ey, ey Ey comrade, the definition of kasama Ride with the nineteenth century ninety-niners Shooting out of post at a post-modernist Stepping on stage, putting up they lighters Remind us of the fires in the eyes of a thousand Armed Guerilla fighters at night watching the township Making sure nobody violate the boundary I'll be in the sky Try to see if you can catch me Actually, see if you can match me Now I'm getting hounded by the people who used to walk past me Casually, only after seeing me perform Funny how your a** never greeted me before Seeing how the settlers did Seattle then Could be the same fate for my fam and my friends Never saw him, never heard him Said his people like the tide that'll never flow again Some bow in the presence of God We give pounds to each other and taught Stopped counting the shows that I've rocked Put em up for the lives of the people we lost Catch a breath like an immigrant Sneaking across and where the cash go visas or not we go too (ooh-ooooh!) It don't stop from the city to the boondocks Take em to the top, make em all cry Til we die... I tell my people out of town that the town ain't changed Anywhere they say, they saying the same thing Bang bang, new names but same games Take aim, maintain or make way, Came with our clothes on our back and big dreams Told we will never be sh** but keep playing Told to believe in a God but not seeing On top of all of that sh** we keep praying Someday, I ain't picking up the phone Apologies fam, I'm probably in the zone But me and Sabarillo put it on It's like Sergio Leone and Ennio Morricone Fist full of dollars, no pocket full of stones Think twice if you calling this your home And though I said it on another dang song: Maraming salamat sa inyong lahat Some bow in the presence of God We give pounds to each other and taught Stopped counting the shows that I've rocked Put em up for the lives of the people we lost Catch a breath like an immigrant Sneaking across and where the cash go visas or not we go too (ooh-ooooh!) It don't stop from the city to the boondocks Take em to the top, make em all cry