Intro:
Spring, Summer, Winter, Fall.
C’mon!
Are you ready?
Hook:
[Beggin’ – Begging you. Put your loving hand out baby.
Beggin’ – Begging you. Put your loving hand out darling…]
Okay Okay Okay
Let’s get it, lets get it, lets go!
Always had what I needed. White-tee fresh with black Adidas.
Till I lost it all, so I’m not as clean. I’ma teenage dirtbag; Wheatus. Jesus!
Nah I mean it, I was the cleanest, till I lost it for no good reason.
Like if men are from Mars, and women from Venus, why did Earth just come between us.
Cuz seasons they change, yeah.
But to me they’re the same, how?
I see these people sleeping on the streets in the rain.
And so I’m begging you, nah I’m telling you! That this world’s gon need more revenue, whether you ready or never knew any who, we need the petty to give up the pennies to who? Us!
HOOK:
Ima man with a plan so basic. Give a hand, get a hand, no hatred.
But a hand isn’t free in the land of the free when the hand of the man demands payment.
Ima stand to the man no patience. Show the man that I aint gonna take it.
I give a damn bout the fans they’re my fam digging jams, if you can take my hand we’ll make it.
If we give a helping hand to the homeless; poor.
Give another hand, for the alone and more.
Hone it, Bonus, Otis or… Redding I be wet in rain, don’t it pour.
I’m for helping out, but our world is not. Not keen to agree that our world is botched.
Ye nobody seems to see what our world has brought. & so I’m telling you we’re getting through, burn or not!
Hot or cold, cauldrons, stirring pots. We’ve developed whole names outa Birkenstocks. Ye, I spin for the wind and the world to stop. But this globe and the world, it twirls a lot.
Drop to the ground and feel the rumble. Not for the sound but to feel the jungle.
Humblesome roars on a silent night, where the lions & the tigers they hide in sight.
Not so nice, when a tiger swipes and when the hand that you feeds got minor bites.
Trying to like light what is dynamite, is a plan that you won’t seem to try again.
When I’m Beggin you!
HOOK
Allright hurr me boy, aint a Jersey Boy. Got my city on my back like a Jersey Boy.
Oy. Vey! Girls & boys, deploy toys and let’s get this whole world to play.
Cuz we can we should we will. But we can’t when good get’s killed.
And bad prevails in all women and males where they stand they stood so still.
Still…
We’re doing our best, and if you should suggest we’re doing anything but, I’ll put two in your chest. I mean two in your hand cuz I’m bout peace.
& I’m Jewish, give a damn if you doubt me, out me!
See if I give a damn suckas, g’head I’m beggin you…
Humid instrumental hip-hop from this California producer conjures the mood of a noir comic book—inky, shadowy, and terrifically pulpy. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 30, 2022