Humility (Live)
I let you in
I let you take as much as you can
Oh, I do so much in the end
Now why was I holding back
Oh, why would I pretend to love you back
I guess I knew you like to be the one who wins
Oh, I thought that I could show you a better man
I thought that we could finally work this out, out
Guess we are who we are now
If there’s nothing we can do right, is it wrong
‘Cause I’m lost in your rapture, yeah
Girl you turned the light on, baby, yeah
Now I’m feeling fucking awesome
Oh
Now it’s not all the same
Sugar don’t in the first place
What to a shot, ooh
You blew my heart away
Love, love, love, lovе
You got me feeling a type of way, way
You know you got me hot and a play
I wondеr if you can love
Love me better than like you love your new drug, new drug
Love me back baby, I can’t take it no more
Ooh, don’t tell me that you don’t need anymore
Oh, don’t tell me you don’t love me anymore, no more
Oh, don’t want to be knocked back down, knocked back down again
I don’t want to be knocked back out again
Again
Don’t want to be locked out again
Don’t want to be locked out again
Don’t want to be locked out again
Yeah, girl, yeah
Ooh, oh, yeah
Who loves you the best
Oh girl, all the rest
Oh girl, who loves you the best
Better than all the rest, yeah
I like the way you receive me
Ooh, I love the way you relieve
It’s like me coming home strong, ooh
In between you
Who loves you the best girl, in between you
In between the shade
Who loves you the best
What you think, Rob
Oh, yeah girl
All the rest
Yeah, oh yeah girl
Who loves you the best (yeah)
Oh girl, all the rest (yeah)
Oh yeah girl, who loves you the best (yeah, yeah)
So this is Bilal’s new song, Humility
And I’m very grateful to be here as we celebrate music
I also celebrate hip hop culture
Before this year’s over, 50 years
I got humility for her
Yeah, yo, yo, check it
I met this girl when I was ten years old
And what I love most she got so much soul
She was old school
I was a shorty never knew you would be there for me on the regular
Not a church girl, secular
Not about the money, starts mic checking her
I respected her
She hit me in the heart
A few New York niggas had did her in the park
She was there for me
I’m there for her
Pull out a chair for her
Turn on the air for her
And just cool out, cool out, cool out and listen to her
Sitting on bone
Wishing that I could do eventually if it was meant to be
It would be we related physically, mentally
She was fun then
I be geeked when she come around
Slim was fresh, yo, when she was underground
Original, pure untampered a down sister
Hey yo, Bilal, I miss her
Humility, don’t stop
To the beat
And you don’t stop
Yes, yes y’all
And you don’t stop
To the beat y’all
And you don’t stop
Yes, yes y’all
And you don’t stop
To the beat y’all
And you don’t stop (yes, yes)
And you don’t stop
To the beat huh
And you don’t stop (yes, yes)
And you don’t stop
Oh girl, who loves the best
Who loves you the best
Better than all the rest
Hey, who loves you the best, yeah
Better than all the rest
(yeah, yes, yes)
The best
Yo (yes), I might’ve failed to mention that this chick was creative
Once dude got to her, he alternated her native
Told her if she got a image, a gimmick, she could make money
And she what
She did it like a dummy
Now I see her in commercials
She’s universal
Used to only swing it with the inner city circle
She’d be in the ‘burbs looking rock and dressing hippie
And on some bullshit when she come to the city talking
Popping Glocks, serving rocks, hitting switches
Now she’s the gangster rolling with gangster bitches
Always smoking blunts, getting drunk
Telling me sad stories
Now she only messes with the funk
Stressing how hardcore and real she is
Really the realest before she got into show biz
I did her
Not just to say I did it, but I’m committed
But so many brothers hit it she’s just not the same
Letting all them gumps do her
I see Mark slamming her, taking her to the sewer
I’mma take her back hoping that the shit stopped
Who I’m talking back y’all
Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop
Hip hop, hip hop, hip hop