Im Sorry by TripleNoize Lyrics
(F2)
It was all a dream to rip mics first and not the cream
With the snapback the writer’s pad and Source magazine
With a time machine, and Eric-B
Got to re-sweat the fucking technique with Rakim
We are back to equalize, morally
Annotate the mumbling glossary
Moderate the rap literacy
To ensure you morons do not erase the history
(West West) If the west was one it is the G-Funk son
A hundred miles they run we learn from click not gun
(Click! Click!) Bookmark the street scholar
And HipHop thе science instead of mousе-over
(East Coast) So it’s the 1 2 check and not the 1 2 step
Before I 1 2 slap for all your six-nine crap (aleuto)
Boom-bap not pop-rap and not trap
Mr Chan F2 we fucking back!
Bridge (Mr Chan)
Just write till the ink runs dry
Fuck the phone when the batteries die
It's 30 mins to get to the corner
So shut the fuck up and be a top earner (get the money)
Be careful what you speak
Even though talk is cheap
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up son we not the same league!
(Aishah)
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…
(Mr Chan)
It's been a long time been better crazier Switching Friendster to Insta (right!)
Grown man still in the 90s
Times changed man wearing panties
I'm still around watching circus clown True fact Rap is a Ghost Town
Slick Ricks! more likes and Net clicks
Or fake life with Kim as a side chick!
Radio! Ain't no romance the track listings
Makes no sense huh!
The channels did it you can't make it
Rappers getting soft like Popeyes biscuits (eat it)
Rap's broken like the fam in London
Sounds very common you sound like that Roman
I'll take a knee stop acting honey
You're a champagne hoe with that Kool-Aid money!
Bridge (F2)
Just write till the ink flows wet
Ask Munshi to fucking vet (get the books)
Nah mean, like R-Mean’s frown
This is the sequel to the fucking Clowns
No soul and basic understanding
No electric to make my under standing
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up punk we not the same league
(Aishah)
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…
It was all a dream to rip mics first and not the cream
With the snapback the writer’s pad and Source magazine
With a time machine, and Eric-B
Got to re-sweat the fucking technique with Rakim
We are back to equalize, morally
Annotate the mumbling glossary
Moderate the rap literacy
To ensure you morons do not erase the history
(West West) If the west was one it is the G-Funk son
A hundred miles they run we learn from click not gun
(Click! Click!) Bookmark the street scholar
And HipHop thе science instead of mousе-over
(East Coast) So it’s the 1 2 check and not the 1 2 step
Before I 1 2 slap for all your six-nine crap (aleuto)
Boom-bap not pop-rap and not trap
Mr Chan F2 we fucking back!
Bridge (Mr Chan)
Just write till the ink runs dry
Fuck the phone when the batteries die
It's 30 mins to get to the corner
So shut the fuck up and be a top earner (get the money)
Be careful what you speak
Even though talk is cheap
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up son we not the same league!
(Aishah)
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…
(Mr Chan)
It's been a long time been better crazier Switching Friendster to Insta (right!)
Grown man still in the 90s
Times changed man wearing panties
I'm still around watching circus clown True fact Rap is a Ghost Town
Slick Ricks! more likes and Net clicks
Or fake life with Kim as a side chick!
Radio! Ain't no romance the track listings
Makes no sense huh!
The channels did it you can't make it
Rappers getting soft like Popeyes biscuits (eat it)
Rap's broken like the fam in London
Sounds very common you sound like that Roman
I'll take a knee stop acting honey
You're a champagne hoe with that Kool-Aid money!
Bridge (F2)
Just write till the ink flows wet
Ask Munshi to fucking vet (get the books)
Nah mean, like R-Mean’s frown
This is the sequel to the fucking Clowns
No soul and basic understanding
No electric to make my under standing
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up punk we not the same league
(Aishah)
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…
I heard you’ve been looking for us (yeah you did)
We were silent, but that didn’t last (didn’t last)
We’re sorry, that we’ve been away (not today)
Not sorry, coz we’re here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it – From Where We Sit!
Do you remember that time…