Rob Markman – Believe Me

Just don’t give up on that dream man
Speakin’ of BIG, hol’ up forget it
But I got you though man
It’s gonna get crazy
I just had to get my thoughts out man
Oh that’s new slang, I’ll put you on later
You gonna rock Barclays, but you don’t know what that is
It seems that these dreams, they won’t ever come true
Just promise you’ll keep goin’ do me that favor
Believe me they do
He gonna make a few moves, get a house with a pool
I ain’t talk to you in forever
[Verse 1]
She like you too, try not to put a rush on
Believe me they do
Your brother doin’ his time, dawg he’s doin’ just fine
[Chorus]
Man you gave ’em somethin’ to believe in
Oh yeah, they played your record up on Hot 97

Even when it seems like the world don’t understand you
I know it seems that these dreams, they don’t ever come true
But if I know you like I do, I won’t even sweat it
Thought I told you that we won’t stop (eh, eh, eh, eh)
EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE
You know DJ Enuff, he DJs for BIG
Believe me they do
I’m tellin’ you right now everything is possible
I know it seems that these dreams, they don’t ever come true
Whatever you do man
Man, I been moving so fast lately

OK, I’m sendin’ you proof
Sometimes you wanna give it up, don’t know what else to do
Only time will ever tell if you opened and read it
Two weeks after droppin’ your album
OK, I’m sendin’ you proof
Shit gonna get better kid, trust
What up kid, I know you don’t know who this is
[Chorus]
All the fans goin’ crazy and your mom in the back
It seems that these dreams, they won’t ever come true

They gonna tell you, you can’t do it
[Outro]
It’s hard to see the logic in that
Prayin’, hopin’ God will give you a sign
Believe me they do
You probably up in your room, vibin’ to Nas
He gonna get out soon, everything will be cool
[Intro]
[Verse 2]
You wanna get your Puff on, please don’t stop
Yeah, I been there too
You been writin’ like hell, it’s gonna get you to heaven

Your fam in the crowd, they all got to see it
Don’t ever let ’em tell you what you can’t do
You wrote your first raps, everybody laughed
Man fuck ’em all, get in your bag
Boy, that’s 18,000
Wishin’ for your time, missin’ your mom
They say seein’ is believin’ so you need a few clues
And that girl in your school, the one that you got a crush on
Sometimes you wanna give it up, don’t know what else to do
But I took the time to write, so I’m hopin’ you get it
Yeah, I been there too
They say seein’ is believin’ so you need a few clues
Imagine MSG, a couple blocks from the crib