Y U LIKE DIS?
I often get asked, y u like dis?
Lemme take you back to the start where it all began
Back when the fetus was first formed in Iran
Back when I didn't know what to expect
Just a few cells wonderin what's comin next
Ain't have to worry where my next meal was
Never had to worry what real was
Didn't have it that bad when I was little
Middle class family chillin all civil
With my birth my dad wanted to leave
Not in the way that he wanted to flee
He wanted us to be free
He granted us immunity
From the tyrant that is ayatollah
Took a risk and got us over the border
Over the shoulder a book and a burner
Got his son there to take it all further
New Zealand we arrive at last
Damn look at all the trees and grass
Thought damn paradise at last (damn)
But alas...
The world had somethin else in plan
(Y u like dis?)
I went to school and I was bullied
Cause I was different and they didn't fully
Understand my race or culture
We seemed so different yet were told to
Get along, but they didn't
Had to succumb to the snitchin
Teachers ain't do shit
Then wonder why I became a nuisance
When I got older, yeah
That shit made me a soldier, yeah
Taught me how to hold your fear
Turn it into somethin nuclear
Like boom and blast off
Blow your mutherfuckin hats off
I'm the last off, the real ones
Blow your ass off get back son
Moon walkin like Michael Jackson
Bullies birthed a bad one
Now they want me on their tracks son
"C'mon Vahid can you rap one?
For me, for free
You're the best indubitably
How all your bars are intuitively
Twined together exquisite it be"
Y'all can kiss ass but its all too late
Don't take much to see all y'all fake
Was raised a good boy but became a savage
Came in this world pure now I understand it
Uh, came in this world pure but now I understand it
Run the planet when we hunt the maggots
And we all are gathered to help the masses
Indict the guilty place them in caskets
Why u like dis?
Your rhymes are too feisty
Why u like dis?
Politics and fighting
Why u like dis?
I find your thoughts frightening
Why u like dis?
Get the fuck off my dick
So far down your throat you gon' need a Heimlich
Ha ha, you gon' need a Heimlich
Every bully, friend, teacher plz hop off my dick
Lemme take you back to the start where it all began
Back when the fetus was first formed in Iran
Back when I didn't know what to expect
Just a few cells wonderin what's comin next
Ain't have to worry where my next meal was
Never had to worry what real was
Didn't have it that bad when I was little
Middle class family chillin all civil
With my birth my dad wanted to leave
Not in the way that he wanted to flee
He wanted us to be free
He granted us immunity
From the tyrant that is ayatollah
Took a risk and got us over the border
Over the shoulder a book and a burner
Got his son there to take it all further
New Zealand we arrive at last
Damn look at all the trees and grass
Thought damn paradise at last (damn)
But alas...
The world had somethin else in plan
(Y u like dis?)
I went to school and I was bullied
Cause I was different and they didn't fully
Understand my race or culture
We seemed so different yet were told to
Get along, but they didn't
Had to succumb to the snitchin
Teachers ain't do shit
Then wonder why I became a nuisance
When I got older, yeah
That shit made me a soldier, yeah
Taught me how to hold your fear
Turn it into somethin nuclear
Like boom and blast off
Blow your mutherfuckin hats off
I'm the last off, the real ones
Blow your ass off get back son
Moon walkin like Michael Jackson
Bullies birthed a bad one
Now they want me on their tracks son
"C'mon Vahid can you rap one?
For me, for free
You're the best indubitably
How all your bars are intuitively
Twined together exquisite it be"
Y'all can kiss ass but its all too late
Don't take much to see all y'all fake
Was raised a good boy but became a savage
Came in this world pure now I understand it
Uh, came in this world pure but now I understand it
Run the planet when we hunt the maggots
And we all are gathered to help the masses
Indict the guilty place them in caskets
Why u like dis?
Your rhymes are too feisty
Why u like dis?
Politics and fighting
Why u like dis?
I find your thoughts frightening
Why u like dis?
Get the fuck off my dick
So far down your throat you gon' need a Heimlich
Ha ha, you gon' need a Heimlich
Every bully, friend, teacher plz hop off my dick
Credits
Writer(s): Hossein Sohraby
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