Out Here - Awate, Turkish Dcypha

I know you’re gonna feel it when you hear me telling you my story

I’ve afforded this time for it

Yeah

Black Power

Shouts to 2Pac

We’re owed money by Numark

I free my mind like Africa and Kwame Nkrumah

Dominate the whole hoopla and kill every verse like the '03 Luda

Yeah

It’s in my nature

In my hand I hold a sabre

My sonics are in your head like the melody of Sega

I know you plagiarise

Disguised, tryna hide from my tribe, but we see it in your eyes

You’re not major where I’m from

So raise up like the sun

Bums get crumbs in the city where I’m from

While the blue blooded are loving what they call fun

Not at all done keep going, keep exposing the roles of the wolves in sheep’s

clothing

Look close at what I’m showing

Decolonise our minds, rise and keep growing

Lay it on the line

Got a lot of demons locked inside

But I’m still out here

Yeah I’m still out here

Yeah I’m still out here bredrin

The streets talk, I study clear lessons

Professing, I have no peers, second to none

I bun anyone who wants to tell me bite my tongue

I’m just tryna shine as beautiful as my mum

It’s not suitable for you to try to test me

Especially since I don’t know whether I’m insane or not.

Pressures got me in

pain a lot

Cops sweating me

My fists defending me

Suddenly, several scum descend on me

Self-esteem, I’ve got the recipe

I flow like the Red Sea and wash away the wealth of thieves

(A good man)

On the line.

Got a lot of demons locked inside

But I’m still out here

Yeah I’m still out here

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Got a lot of demons locked inside but I’m still out here

Gonna be your favourite rapper out here

And you know that we are gonna kick the beast out here

Out here

All my people in detention, break em out here

All my people locked in prison get em out here

Yeah

This is where you can see tragedies for you and me and black families under

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