Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why's everybody gotta act so hard
Why's everybody wanna have no heart
They follow the crowd can't tell em apart
No f*cking respect, With total disregard
To anyone in this place that we're living
The shits got me cringing, Thinking
Why do they think it's cool coz it isn't
Realise when it's to late locked up in prison
And wishing to bring it back to the beginning
Now It seems everybody's in a rush to succeed
But I couldn't really give a f*ck though see
I still struggle just to get through the week
I don't lie but tell the truth when I speak
Like I'm sick of seeing all the youth on the streets
Coming from my heart in the booth on these beats
If charismas a disease, I'll be the first to cease
Now See I do me I don't follow all the trends
And I say what I think, l don't care if it offends
Prefer to have a hater then a mate who pretends
My Listeners know more about me than my own friends
Your listening to vivid 1, I'm not like the rest
I'm spitting and lifting this weight up off my chest
Admitting I'm wishing that I want to impress
Not drilling or killing, Just rapping the best
I write it all down coz it helps with the stress
It helps me express, and tell this hell that I possess
This hell inside my head, That's compelled to see me dead
I Try believe in myself, But instead I'm a cynic
Can't get optimistic, My head isn't in it
I Stopped pressing my limits and rested a minute
Neglected my talent, And I let It Diminish
But I'm back with the bars ascending with lyrics
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Wow
So I'm standing staring at this long road
And I gotta keep on moving even tho I don't know
How far away it is or how far to go
Or how much pains left in this heart to show
So many relate to what I say on my tracks
When I illustrate what I say to relax
And escape in a way when I'm stating facts
I don't fake or imitate, what I say is no act
Relating to what I say coz ya say it impacts
I appreciate all the plays that I've stacked
With love comes hate when ya making a splash
Fake cunts be hating that ya making the cash
Coz people think its great when I slay it with rap
Saying their your mates yet craving that ya crash
While I just stay the same man escaping the crap
So F*cking fake see these cunts make me sick
And I Refuse to partake in your fake ass shit
I just stay true man and keep making these hits
I try to break threw and you relate to this
So I'm going all out when I get up on a beat
Showing em how 2 rep bars like a beast
Flowing no doubt and I'm bound to get it see
Growing with the clout when they check each release
Whilst wrecking emcees that reckon they're beasts
So I'm letting em see that I'm better and be
Willing to bleed to be killing this scene
And soon to be chilling while living the dream
So listen it's vivid I'm gifted with beats
Admit I'm addicted to spitting this heat
Every minute I'm in it I hit it with st-ease
I know that they wishing they could rip it like me
So dope with the Rhythm when I spit it like a beast
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Wow
Vivid One - Not LiKe the ReSt (feat. Krissy Jax) Lyrics
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Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why's everybody gotta act so hard
Why's everybody wanna have no heart
They follow the crowd can't tell em apart
No f*cking respect, With total disregard
To anyone in this place that we're living
The shits got me cringing, Thinking
Why do they think it's cool coz it isn't
Realise when it's to late locked up in prison
And wishing to bring it back to the beginning
Now It seems everybody's in a rush to succeed
But I couldn't really give a f*ck though see
I still struggle just to get through the week
I don't lie but tell the truth when I speak
Like I'm sick of seeing all the youth on the streets
Coming from my heart in the booth on these beats
If charismas a disease, I'll be the first to cease
Now See I do me I don't follow all the trends
And I say what I think, l don't care if it offends
Prefer to have a hater then a mate who pretends
My Listeners know more about me than my own friends
Your listening to vivid 1, I'm not like the rest
I'm spitting and lifting this weight up off my chest
Admitting I'm wishing that I want to impress
Not drilling or killing, Just rapping the best
I write it all down coz it helps with the stress
It helps me express, and tell this hell that I possess
This hell inside my head, That's compelled to see me dead
I Try believe in myself, But instead I'm a cynic
Can't get optimistic, My head isn't in it
I Stopped pressing my limits and rested a minute
Neglected my talent, And I let It Diminish
But I'm back with the bars ascending with lyrics
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Wow
So I'm standing staring at this long road
And I gotta keep on moving even tho I don't know
How far away it is or how far to go
Or how much pains left in this heart to show
So many relate to what I say on my tracks
When I illustrate what I say to relax
And escape in a way when I'm stating facts
I don't fake or imitate, what I say is no act
Relating to what I say coz ya say it impacts
I appreciate all the plays that I've stacked
With love comes hate when ya making a splash
Fake cunts be hating that ya making the cash
Coz people think its great when I slay it with rap
Saying their your mates yet craving that ya crash
While I just stay the same man escaping the crap
So F*cking fake see these cunts make me sick
And I Refuse to partake in your fake ass shit
I just stay true man and keep making these hits
I try to break threw and you relate to this
So I'm going all out when I get up on a beat
Showing em how 2 rep bars like a beast
Flowing no doubt and I'm bound to get it see
Growing with the clout when they check each release
Whilst wrecking emcees that reckon they're beasts
So I'm letting em see that I'm better and be
Willing to bleed to be killing this scene
And soon to be chilling while living the dream
So listen it's vivid I'm gifted with beats
Admit I'm addicted to spitting this heat
Every minute I'm in it I hit it with st-ease
I know that they wishing they could rip it like me
So dope with the Rhythm when I spit it like a beast
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Wow
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why's everybody gotta act so hard
Why's everybody wanna have no heart
They follow the crowd can't tell em apart
No f*cking respect, With total disregard
To anyone in this place that we're living
The shits got me cringing, Thinking
Why do they think it's cool coz it isn't
Realise when it's to late locked up in prison
And wishing to bring it back to the beginning
Now It seems everybody's in a rush to succeed
But I couldn't really give a f*ck though see
I still struggle just to get through the week
I don't lie but tell the truth when I speak
Like I'm sick of seeing all the youth on the streets
Coming from my heart in the booth on these beats
If charismas a disease, I'll be the first to cease
Now See I do me I don't follow all the trends
And I say what I think, l don't care if it offends
Prefer to have a hater then a mate who pretends
My Listeners know more about me than my own friends
Your listening to vivid 1, I'm not like the rest
I'm spitting and lifting this weight up off my chest
Admitting I'm wishing that I want to impress
Not drilling or killing, Just rapping the best
I write it all down coz it helps with the stress
It helps me express, and tell this hell that I possess
This hell inside my head, That's compelled to see me dead
I Try believe in myself, But instead I'm a cynic
Can't get optimistic, My head isn't in it
I Stopped pressing my limits and rested a minute
Neglected my talent, And I let It Diminish
But I'm back with the bars ascending with lyrics
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Wow
So I'm standing staring at this long road
And I gotta keep on moving even tho I don't know
How far away it is or how far to go
Or how much pains left in this heart to show
So many relate to what I say on my tracks
When I illustrate what I say to relax
And escape in a way when I'm stating facts
I don't fake or imitate, what I say is no act
Relating to what I say coz ya say it impacts
I appreciate all the plays that I've stacked
With love comes hate when ya making a splash
Fake cunts be hating that ya making the cash
Coz people think its great when I slay it with rap
Saying their your mates yet craving that ya crash
While I just stay the same man escaping the crap
So F*cking fake see these cunts make me sick
And I Refuse to partake in your fake ass shit
I just stay true man and keep making these hits
I try to break threw and you relate to this
So I'm going all out when I get up on a beat
Showing em how 2 rep bars like a beast
Flowing no doubt and I'm bound to get it see
Growing with the clout when they check each release
Whilst wrecking emcees that reckon they're beasts
So I'm letting em see that I'm better and be
Willing to bleed to be killing this scene
And soon to be chilling while living the dream
So listen it's vivid I'm gifted with beats
Admit I'm addicted to spitting this heat
Every minute I'm in it I hit it with st-ease
I know that they wishing they could rip it like me
So dope with the Rhythm when I spit it like a beast
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Why do we, Why do we, Get, All get so hard
Wow
Writer: Rick Conners
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid