Play Em Loud by Trabolee Lyrics
[Intro: Shukid]
(Play 'em, play 'em, play 'em loud)
Shukid, Tra
[Verse 1: Trabolee]
You have to believe life is good as bad as it seems
I wanna change the mood but all I have is bars for the incarcerated dreams
My music doesn’t move feet
But souls get escalated when I spit
You better pass that Jane
Smoking that loud just to shush my pain
Trapped in the cloud hoping one day I’ll rain
Go from being a face in the crowd to having the crowd in my face
But that’s not what I’m about to keep telling myself
Maybe I need another route to keep escaping myself
But when I close my mouth my soul keeps yelling for help
I let the demons come out but I still possess myself
Used to blame the waters so I could drown myself
Used to be a hoarder now I just confide in myself
See, they don’t believe I don’t believe in heaven 'cause I sound like God’s Son
So I showed them what I had found till they think I’m the Lost One
We used to hold it down, now we don’t click
No Khoisans, no sounds when I vibrate
Cross the borders to a different mind state
Became a refugee like Lauryn, Pras and Wyclef
Planted on reality the truth under my breath
Ready or not I give you the food but you choose what to digest
I’m not ready to stop, I’m not ready to lose, this is my quest
This is my quest, this is your quest, this is our quest
[Hook]
And it’s for Shu, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
And it’s for Shu, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
Keep doing what you doing
[Verse 2: King Shukid]
The motive never changed
I guess I was hoping I'd see more devotion to the game
Then a caution to the lames told 'em pause it but they lost it now we causing them some brain pains
Can’t say I ain’t seen my shit
But most of y’all couldn’t make it in the shoes or the feet I wear
Now I lead, I swear nothing gon’ be the same once the public loudly declares it and it will be my year
I’m going in like it’s coitus
And I’m bringing my camp with me, we taking over don’t bother trying to avoid us
Coz we will be omnipresent and I ain’t likening to God but listen keenly and you notice this is writing in my thoughts
I’m liking how the props coming
So when I’m logging in to my social networks, fans is urging me to drop something
Some bottles pop but in my shit
So pardon me when I say I ain’t getting you and your advice shit
I’m tryna relevate, elevate, generate then celebrate
Let them haters hate, I got the Mary Jane to meditate
Penetrating through when we levitating, move
Being this patient, that don’t mean that we ain’t making major moves
And I swear me and Bobby go way back, I never visioned this
Now we in the booth trying to lace tracks
So rappers can face facts get all in their face to know we not in their place and they flooded, they base packed
I stay strapped, puff twice, pass it
Head out to ID37, make a classic
Let my mind drift from the drastic cough like I’m asthmatic
Faded in thoughts, well life is fantastic
I’m tryna make my vision come true
When these marks that I’m making it’s something then never undo
Mic checking, one two, one two
Shukid, king of the East, don’t get it confused, I’m through
[Hook: Trabolee]
And this for Shu, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
And it’s for Shu, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
Keep doing what you doing
(Play 'em, play 'em, play 'em loud)
Shukid, Tra
[Verse 1: Trabolee]
You have to believe life is good as bad as it seems
I wanna change the mood but all I have is bars for the incarcerated dreams
My music doesn’t move feet
But souls get escalated when I spit
You better pass that Jane
Smoking that loud just to shush my pain
Trapped in the cloud hoping one day I’ll rain
Go from being a face in the crowd to having the crowd in my face
But that’s not what I’m about to keep telling myself
Maybe I need another route to keep escaping myself
But when I close my mouth my soul keeps yelling for help
I let the demons come out but I still possess myself
Used to blame the waters so I could drown myself
Used to be a hoarder now I just confide in myself
See, they don’t believe I don’t believe in heaven 'cause I sound like God’s Son
So I showed them what I had found till they think I’m the Lost One
We used to hold it down, now we don’t click
No Khoisans, no sounds when I vibrate
Cross the borders to a different mind state
Became a refugee like Lauryn, Pras and Wyclef
Planted on reality the truth under my breath
Ready or not I give you the food but you choose what to digest
I’m not ready to stop, I’m not ready to lose, this is my quest
This is my quest, this is your quest, this is our quest
[Hook]
And it’s for Shu, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
And it’s for Shu, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
Keep doing what you doing
[Verse 2: King Shukid]
The motive never changed
I guess I was hoping I'd see more devotion to the game
Then a caution to the lames told 'em pause it but they lost it now we causing them some brain pains
Can’t say I ain’t seen my shit
But most of y’all couldn’t make it in the shoes or the feet I wear
Now I lead, I swear nothing gon’ be the same once the public loudly declares it and it will be my year
I’m going in like it’s coitus
And I’m bringing my camp with me, we taking over don’t bother trying to avoid us
Coz we will be omnipresent and I ain’t likening to God but listen keenly and you notice this is writing in my thoughts
I’m liking how the props coming
So when I’m logging in to my social networks, fans is urging me to drop something
Some bottles pop but in my shit
So pardon me when I say I ain’t getting you and your advice shit
I’m tryna relevate, elevate, generate then celebrate
Let them haters hate, I got the Mary Jane to meditate
Penetrating through when we levitating, move
Being this patient, that don’t mean that we ain’t making major moves
And I swear me and Bobby go way back, I never visioned this
Now we in the booth trying to lace tracks
So rappers can face facts get all in their face to know we not in their place and they flooded, they base packed
I stay strapped, puff twice, pass it
Head out to ID37, make a classic
Let my mind drift from the drastic cough like I’m asthmatic
Faded in thoughts, well life is fantastic
I’m tryna make my vision come true
When these marks that I’m making it’s something then never undo
Mic checking, one two, one two
Shukid, king of the East, don’t get it confused, I’m through
[Hook: Trabolee]
And this for Shu, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
And it’s for Shu, my nigga
Juke, my nigga
Gene, my nigga
Qina, my nigga
Romi, my nigga
All my dreamers, all my dreamers
Keep doing what you doing