Long Way Songtext
von Postmen

Oh, so now you′re tryin to tell me what hip-hop is?
Like I don't know?
Man, you don′t know who you're dealin with man
C'mon
I mean, we came a long long way
Before most of y′all
So what you know?
What you tryin to tell me?
Huh?

My man Geebo I came a (long long way)
And to my man Pro the Paki came a (long long way)
And to myself Anonymous we came a (long long way)
And to the gunman crew we came a (long long way)
And to the Amsterdam Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the rider them Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the whole wide world we came a (long long way)
And to the Bosman crew we came a (long long way)


To my rap niggas to come, stay in toes
Before the gettin is gettin you what you really suppose
The many lost souls floss offa old hits too often
Who keeps gettin dough, who gets not gets lost man

I know, said we hit it before in the row
Feelin revealin dealin mental not anymore
Killers that bark, rumors of war, Remington torch
Make sure you get me broadcasted all across, feelin the love

Got to keep floodin the streets with schemes covered beneath
Covers to creep deep, haters retreat, rock ′em to sleep
Eyebrows in the steps, do it to debt, losin was kept
Had 'em thinkin we sinkin but guess who′s back?

On the streets, the first to come, first to bleed
First to announce words, burst to burst out heat
First to serve greed, first to emerge
Ran in a rush, gauge the beat, first to spray on your leaf

Had his dome put to rest, two to the chest
The flesh torn apart, you was warned from the start
Takin that route, lettin his mouth blabber
Now he's everywhere about, scattered and battered
Cause that′ll be what he be lookin after


All people that made you got you labels
Some'll love, most hate you
Underrate your debut, some′ll praise you
It's fatal, your play break you
Y'all fuckin with us, may God save you, what?

My man Geebo I came a (long long way)
And to my man Pro the Paki came a (long long way)
And to myself Anonymous we came a (long long way)
And to the gunman crew we came a (long long way)
And to the Amsterdam Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the rider them Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the whole wide world we came a (long long way)
And to the Bosman crew we came a (long long way)

Yo, before the keepin, deep into the thought
Got no reason to abort, sport, life is abroad
We′ve been in courts and we serve time
In the fort to hurt mine, my murder
Curd to be the murderer′s my first rhyme

I know, they love to have niggas that do so
You're slippin, you catch a clip and yo they cut you down slow
From the doctor blocks the Burberry brothers been to it befo′
Fuck a hand-me-down, put in work, doin dirt, that's all they know

Yo, revelated I made it, created with songs
Whether you hate it, relate it, I rate it, and raid it alarms
Meditated, stay motivated, paid every mon′
Ridin from outta my hideout now we vibin, survivin amongst

Of these philosophies and our brothers ain't havin none
From Zion to the Pyramids to concrete slums
Niggas fight for crumbs and dues, they get blasted for doin wrong
You recognize we be the highest authors doin this song

My man Geebo I came a (long long way)
And to my man Pro the Paki came a (long long way)
And to myself Anonymous we came a (long long way)
And to the gunman crew we came a (long long way)
And to the Amsterdam Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the rider them Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the whole wide world we came a (long long way)
And to the Bosman crew we came a (long long way)
My man Geebo I came a (long long way)
And to my man Pro the Paki came a (long long way)
And to myself Anonymous we came a (long long way)
And to the gunman crew we came a (long long way)
And to the Amsterdam Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the rider them Mussi came a (long long way)
And to the whole wide world we came a (long long way)
And to the Bosman crew we came a (long long way)