Nation Ruckus - I'm Blind lyrics
rate meA lot of people coming up to me,
Like why don’t I see you on mtv?
Your shit is sweet, well, let me try to paint this vividly
Music directors and promoters tell the same story
Can’t put me on cause they say nobody know me
Huh, well listen homie, it’s the scenario
Gag yourself with a strap on and good day like Arie Gold
Kicking the naughty flows tighter than your asshole, assholes!
Hope you are thinking I might fold, no vanilla ice cone
I’m hot but won’t melt, talking to myself like what you want else
I’m tired of hear them saying the product won’t sell
Got me thinking I should serve them kane, orson wells
See I just dropped 10k on a video,
Clean money, no laundry, they don’t hear me though
I go and risk it all for your entertainment, yo
Big dream records and guess who be the ceo
[Hook]
I’ve been hustling all my life, tryina reach the light
I’m tryina make a dime with what I think it’s right
But I know it’s hard to make it, this world is off to break me
I’m blind, lord give me a sign!
It seems I, contemplated my whole life for this album to drop
For all the stars to be alligned like I summoned the gods
Earning my spot in this discipline known as hip hop
Study the game like a pretty dame, bottom to top
And still they doubt me, play me for soft cock
Not knowing a thing about me like rocky I’m rock hard
This passion in my heart much stronger than fort knox
Though I ain’t from off the block, ghetto like a boom box
For pop I’m too street, for streets I’m too pop
Truth is, I’m a threat to the order like 2pac
Black fist on my chest, somethin' they should worry bout
My whole mind set straight from the underground
But time to rise, it took for Bad News to die
For them to notice my rhymes, and still they blindly deny
That ain’t right, how the hell we still a secret,
Like what’s wrong with funky sneakers
You wanted to spare your speakers, cause this shit is blastin
Like busta with adlibs, like female orgasms
How they passion on...aiming classics like Run d
I’m cooking up rap hits
Some food for the masses, but guess they prefer fastin
Cause we got ladies leaning, and take these emcees to cleaners
we steady killing the scene, can you tell me just what the meaning?
What if you saw me beaming with dirty money from scheming
And stolen jewelry that’s gleaming, would you then say I’m the meanest?
You feed em garbage and they play it on replay
But serve them freshness, they wet they pants like a bidet
Hey dj’s would you grow some balls for pete sake
Or do I have to brag you for my songs to reach fame
It’s all connects, finance and politics but really shouldn’t take offence
Was never much for sucking dick
All I ever I never slang, to the game I’m not a rookie
I've been hustling
[Hook]
I’ve been hustling all my life, tryina reach the light
I’m tryina make a dime with what I think it’s right
But I know it’s hard to make it, this world is off to break me
I’m blind, lord give me a sign!
Thanks to Eric for correcting these lyrics
