Can't Believe (outro) Songtext
von Gigi Lamayne

Can′t believe I forgot
I was the dopest in town
Can't believe I forgot
I wore the spiritual crown
Can′t believe you would believe
That i'm down, I'm not out
But into the door I might give you some running around

Can′t believe I, can′t believe I
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't believe I, can′t believe I
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can't believe I, can′t believe I
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But into the door I might give you some running around


I do the running about, man of the house
You do the blubber around
What's that about?
Rubbery mouth
Look at the Queen of the South
Get out of my way, you need alternative rout
Picture perfect then i′ll frame it like this
This aint no regular chattery bitch
Used to be nice, but I'm, born again
I cleansed my mind, I cleaned my grind
And now I'm in

Focused on writing these poems
Pull penny like we on
A lot of these rumours are quoted
Eagle on me and I′m soarin′
Made a long wood and I'm soarin
You′d only wished I had died
Feeling immortal alright
Long live the feminine strides
Long live the right in society
OG sobriety
You owe the Queen an apology
Capitalsing on murdering letters
ABC, could it be that I'm a hybrid
Distinctly moving swiftly


I think the most imperative thing
About the African mind is that we seem to forget
That everything that has or was created by us
Was taken from us and recreated again
So we think it′s a new ideal but in actual fact
It was created and owned by us to begin with

Can't believe I forgot
I was the dopest in town
Can′t believe I forgot
I wore the spiritual crown
Can't believe you would believe
That I'm down, I′m not out
But into the door I might give you some running around

Can′t believe I, can't believe I
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can′t believe I, can't believe I
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can′t believe I, can't believe I
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
But into the door I might give you some running around

And you know, the funniest thing
Or rather the funniest comment that I′ve heard
Is about how I've diluted my sound, uhm
Changed the kind of songs I'm on
Like she′s on house songs
She′s on gospel songs
She's on different songs
Like uhm in comparison to where I was
You know where I started hip-hop and I just think
In order to preserve a culture
In something that was so rich and diverse
I have to do those things
As much as I′m a female hip-hop artist, by the way
Uhm, I just feel like hip-hop was born in Africa right
All the way back to the sixteenth century
So I'm here to really manifest, manifesting in whatever sound, whatever genre
Keeping my culture alive and keeping our culture alive
Should be the prerogative of every influential person you know
It′s one thing to spit about. you know uhm rims and having money
But it's another to appreciate your culture and where you′re from
That can never be taken from you