PRSM - Here lyrics

[Verse 1: Synaptik] You think of hate I embody it Dressed in all black in the Saudia sh**ees be hitting their bodies when they betrayed Ali well i am that Ali kid So my bars they tend to be violent And my scars they scaring the audience This talent is evil the devil is speaking to my ear and it sounded like violins I'm here to bring back all the idols and torch all your bibles I'm telling these stories the newest disciple I'm holding the title of being Still standing here after all i'm seeing Another boat drowns another ghost town another pack of refugees to wild wild west But I'm too brown and my bloodline won't let go of the crimes they did I'm in love with the red but I'm blue like i'm dead if I don't do my dues I might lose in the end I need booze to excuse all the screws in my head Tryna walk in my shoes you can bet they won't fit Road with many bricks like a trap house Rita round the corner she just wait out Woke up with my head up in clouds I just do this sh** to make mom proud I just do this sh** to connect all the dots like a Morse code I metamorph with the sound Hash color brown like the peeps of my town Always head of my cla** even though I just clown You don't wanna f** with the doc my stethoscope bringing faith like a mosque All they do is hate like the mothaf**ing cops I ain't pulling triggers tho I'm just calling shots [Hook: Jazz Tha Process] I'm here x3 And they wonder where have I been Here, I'm here, I'm here And they wonder where have I been [Verse 2: Jazz Tha Process] I do it for my day ones, for my day ones na I do it for my day ones, for my day ones, for my day ones Been here since day one I'm vibn still toppn the honor role They diggin my sh** like pot of gold Only need something like a hundred mo Laughing I giggle no funny joke I'm pickin like uber, stay on a roll These f*ggots they fallin geronimo Stacks in the bag when it's time to go Poppin these sh**s ain't no pandol Lookn like a mother f**n boss sh** is crackin like some fireworks Making these sounds ain't no Reggie Watts Wolf of the streets you a skinny fox Banging the weapon I'm aiming elevens They a**es I'm whipping the ma**es I'm repping, they takin I'm giving sun rises I'm missing, all nighters we livin, like lord is this heaven Talking no heli when I say the choppers go rounds in your city Blunt is so fat like it's Milli Vanilli You fakin this sh** like its milli vanilli Singing the blues but no sad boys are with me You smokin that bobby with chilln with whitney Feelin so wavy I'm surfin with plenty Bruce willis sh** bringing sin to your city Yours truly trappin like b**by You scared you do like scoopy Kiss my ring like smooches Ain't talkin about no food when I'm flashin the uzi Still i cast sh** raw like the movies I'm a beast for her beauty Don judge me like no you can't sue me I'm here, in the clouds getting lost in this music [Hook: Jazz Tha Process] I'm here x3 And they wonder where have I been Here, I'm here, I'm here And they wonder where have I been [Verse 3: Satti] خلص بكفي تكرهوش إللي بعملو حقي تلعبوش طلعتو من مكانكم ترجعوش في جهتين للقصة تسمعوش من عندي صح رح أبلش طخ مين حوليك وقعت بالفخ الحقد غيمة الوضع زخ كلهم حيايا نازلين بخ -بخ سكتو مش عالفاضي خلطوها ركضو لساني ماضي نسخوها يا طخو يا إكسر مخو فشخوها الصحبة عقد شفوي فسخوها من الفراغ صرت هيني وصلت ضربت حالي لاني حلمت شفت نجوم الجو غبش خربت الڤيو المليح نسيو مفرقتش إنبلت قد ما حكيت منشفتش بعدها طرية الشمس حرقت ميبستش راحت مرجعتش خلص إنقتل راح غدر معاي واحد إللي راح صفر بديش أنشهر بحبش الضواو عشان فيها جماعة شلت الواو وقف اللعبة أنا راس حربة بنص ظهري فيها أكلت ظربة الكلب وفي بدي أجيب كلبة محور مكاني صار غربة أربع حيطان هاي غرفة أربع حيتان هاي ضربة أربع بارات هاي سهلة أربع طلقات هاي قتلة