Marte'ga Pharoah — We Be Back lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "We Be Back" by Marte'ga Pharoah.
Lyrics
Ya’ll must don’t know, I be at ya’ll shows
I be peeping you out, mastering the promotions
I be checking them boards, to get them checks in; of course
I be slinging them pistons, I be stringing them chords
Coming straigth out the South, but never been up North
South Norfolk is mine, but why they think I’m New York
I guess my swag so real, like I invented the game
White-T, come in the house per 30-minutes then change
I heard you got that good, ready for the take-off
Fire up the wood, let the jets blast off
To another World, right next to the white moon
Fly in the sky, tell 'em we be back soon
Now I’m back on the block, 5th time for the day
Waiting in on this money, my 5th timing my pay
Don’t need goons no more, now we nias in suits
I keep my dice in my hand, now tell me who want to shoot
Nias be talking that hating, really they claiming they stupid
Cooking it up in the lab, I real nia solution
I put myself in the game, I built my own controller
Guess I’m controlling the world, and this is what I had told her