Rah Digga - Storm Comin' (Remix) lyrics
rate meFt. Chuck D & Jon Connor
(Intro: James Cameron's The Terminator)
Your son gave me a message to give to you, made me memorize it
Thank you for your courage through the dark years
I can't help you with what you must soon face
Except to say that the future is not set
You must be stronger than you imagine you can be
You must survive or I will never exist
(Hook)
It's a storm comin', it's a it's a storm comin'
It's a storm comin', it's a it's a storm comin'
Whachya gon' do, who can ya trust?
When you feel the heat comin', are you ready to bust?
(One man who taught us to fight)
(He turned this around)
(His name was Connor, John Connor)
(Verse: Jon Connor)
Look, momma thanks for the goddess
I'm normally private, I'm breakin' my silence
I'm strivin' to break into the game and maintain and survive it
Couldn't nine to five it, early on I seen this was my calling
Shit, I put my all and spit the bars in paper(?) apartment
Some days I didn't eat, gave new meaning to the term starving
Artist, did it for the culture and stayed away from these vultures
Fuck em, they'd change my content for proper stop it
Cuz Logic would tell me as long as I'm healthy, my passion will neva fail me
What the fuck can you tell me?
I'm neva gon' sell my soul cuz my truth's what made me wealthy
I always picked it myself, in my mind I've been taking selfies
Since I was twelve watching Belly
I barely went outside to play, I was making tapes ready
I was watching Rhyme & Reason, I believed hip-hop could keep up
People eat and feed on meat, but keep us breathing thru the legacies
We leave and I ain't preachin' but I'm hopin' that I reach em, teach em
You can change a life just with a chorus or a feature
Went from rap back to the back pack, get the aftermath's next chapter
Why y'all playin' the game backwards?
Trinny niggas is penny pigeons, y'all guinea pigs
Raw shit still in me, word to my indie niggas
Yeah, I hope they feel me, nigga
You hearin' to kill my spirit, they have to kill me ,nigga
And when they hear my voice, I hope it uplift my niggas
And tell my momma, Sarah Connor, let's go get these n&*() (get 'em)
(Hook)
It's a storm comin', it's a it's a storm comin'
It's a storm comin', it's a it's a storm comin'
Whachya gon' do, who can ya trust?
When you feel the heat comin', are you ready to bust?
If we have to, if we have to (feel that heat comin')
If we have to, if we have to (feel that heat comin')
If we have to
(Verse 2: Rah Digga)
Always knew it would come a time I be callin' my sons in rhyme
Miss the Rage Against The Machine? I tell em to get in line
Gettin' all my Sarah Cons, swingin' like Jerry Bonds
Tryna hide behind existence, I'm seein' various signs
Went from fightin' the power, ain't no bitin' allowed
To popularity pose, how many likes in an hour?
These uneducated critics, they be writin' about us
But they never determine shit, they just hatin' my prowess
Call us bitter and haters? History eradicated
When we voicin' our opinion on some shit that we created
I heard I was racist, I'm just tyin' my laces
This supposed to be rappin', for righting wrongs is the basics
How many documented cases of fraud cross the border?
I'm Yes Man people, I enforce the law
All the streets cold? Fuck outta here! This Total Recall
A storm comin' for yo bitch ass, you gonna seek war
I ain't tryna be no star, just tryna teach y'all
Now until the ? united, divided we fall
Seekin' you should find instead of feedin' the mind
OG's goin' crazy tryna keep up with the times
I'm divine, you need design
Free from the line and I ain't even in my prime
Neva compromise the efforts, I leave it all behind
When I feel the heat comin', I'm squeezin' both the 9.s
Like bleaw!
(Hook)
It's a storm comin', it's a it's a storm comin'
It's a storm comin', it's a it's a storm comin'
Whachya gon' do, who can ya trust?
When you feel the heat comin', are you ready to bust?
If we have to, if we have to (feel that heat comin')
If we have to, if we have to (feel that heat comin')
If we have to
(Outro)
People ask me a question all the time
When you think hip-hop dimming out?
Which is like crazy, stateling, state of hip-hop
It's not, crazy, it can't be answered in a discussion
Or an interview, it's a course study
This is how it all all restin', that prolly has to take place
Months at a time
Those who know know who
I tell people like this
You know my name, you know my face
And everything else that goes with it
(There's a storm coming)
(I know)
