What I Be
Michael Franti & Spearhead Lyrics


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If I told you what I'd seen,
Would you believe me or leave me alone?
If I told you what I feel
Would you believe me or leave me alone?
Razor wire on the street every corner,
90 degree's at six in the morning,
Boilin' water for the tea of the nation,
Plantin' seeds for the next generation.
Run like made just to make a connection,
Pack what ya need for your own protection.
Dance to the rhythm of the wheels on the street,
Long, long strides on the hot concrete.

Hello? Hello?
Does anybody need a place to go?
Hello? Hello?

Does anybody need a place to go? To call your own?
Numbers go, and the numbers come,
Try your best make'n two out of one,
Work all day in the middays sun,
Break your back till the night time come,
Sing for your bread and sing for your water,
Sing for your sons and sing for your daughters,
Sing your pops and sing for your mommas,
Sing for your breakfast, pray for your suppa

Hello? hello?
Does anybody need a place to go? to call your own.
Hello? hello?

Does anybody need a place to go? To call your own?
To call your own, to call your own?
Yeah yeah, don't leave me here alone.
Don't leave me here alone. Yeah Yeah
Don't leave me alone. Don't leave me here alone.

Hello? Hello?
Does anybody need a place to go? To call your own?
Hello? Hello?
Does anybody need a place to go? To call your own?
To call your own?
I, I,Hello? Hello?
Does anybody need a place to go?
To call your own?
Hello? Hello?

Does anybody need a place to go?
Would you believe me?
Would you believe me?
Your not alone your not alone
Would you believe me?




No your not alone.
Would you believe me?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Michael Franti & Spearhead's "What I Be" convey a sense of vulnerability and the struggle to find acceptance and belonging. The artist questions whether or not others will believe him if he opens up about what he has seen and felt in his life. The imagery of razor wire, boiling water, and long strides on hot concrete suggests a harsh and oppressive environment. Despite this, the artist maintains a sense of hope, offering a place for anyone who needs it to call their own. The repetition of the lines "Does anybody need a place to go? To call your own?" underscores the importance of community and finding a sense of belonging, especially in difficult times.


Line by Line Meaning

If I told you what I'd seen,
If I shared with you what I've witnessed,


Would you believe me or leave me alone?
Would you trust me or ignore my words?


If I told you what I feel
If I revealed my emotions


Would you believe me or leave me alone?
Would you take me seriously or dismiss me?


Razor wire on the street every corner,
Sharp barriers on every corner


90 degree's at six in the morning,
High temperature at an early hour


Boilin' water for the tea of the nation,
Preparing hot water for the people


Plantin' seeds for the next generation.
Sowing the ground for future generations


Run like made just to make a connection,
Rushing to connect with someone/something important


Pack what ya need for your own protection.
Carrying essentials to ensure personal safety


Dance to the rhythm of the wheels on the street,
Moving to the beat of the wheels on the pavement


Long, long strides on the hot concrete.
Taking big steps on the heated ground


Hello? Hello?
Is anyone there?


Does anybody need a place to go?
Is there anyone in need of a place to seek refuge?


Hello? Hello?
Is anyone listening?


Does anybody need a place to go? To call your own?
Is there anyone who needs a safe and secure place to belong?


Numbers go, and the numbers come,
The quantities fluctuate


Try your best make'n two out of one,
Make the most out of what you have


Work all day in the middays sun,
Putting in hard labor under the high noon sun


Break your back till the night time come,
Working hard until it's time to rest


Sing for your bread and sing for your water,
Work hard to provide the basic necessities


Sing for your sons and sing for your daughters,
Provide for and take care of your children


Sing your pops and sing for your mommas,
Take care of and provide for your parents


Sing for your breakfast, pray for your suppa
Be grateful for what you have and ask for more blessings


To call your own, to call your own?
To have something that belongs only to oneself?


Yeah yeah, don't leave me here alone.
Please don't abandon me here all by myself.


Hello? Hello?
Is anyone out there?


Does anybody need a place to go? To call your own?
Is there someone in search of a space to call their own?


Would you believe me?
Do you trust me?


Would you believe me?
Do you take my words seriously?


You're not alone, you're not alone.
You have company, you're not by yourself.


Would you believe me?
Do you have confidence in me?


No, you're not alone.
No, you're not without companionship.


Would you believe me?
Can you trust me?




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Written by: JASON PATRICK BOWMAN, MICHAEL FRANTI

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Comments from YouTube:

Lorie Chell

My favorite song EVER!!!! Makes me just dance around the room and sing into my hairbrush!

SharksInTheGenePool

Even this old and crusty black metal fan can't deny how cool Franti is. Been into him since he did a cover of the Dead Kennedy's song California Uber Alles as Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy, and I haven't stopped listening since.

Pohunta

SharksInTheGenePool damn you went back to DHH days.

B Norberg

Me too.

"Hypocrisy is the Greatest Luxury" is an awesome album.
Got to admit he just gets better and better though

vert

Been listening to you for atleast 15 years. Seen you live probably 100 times and been onstage with you a few times. Stay human..

vert

Rip power to the peaceful in golden gate park

the deeliciousplum

What a beautiful piece of music. Thanks for sharing this.

Jeans Stirling

Only just heard this track - have it on repeat love it

Pohunta

Damn I wish Franti made music like this again. :(

Romer Jusu

I know that ! Now his song I'm Alive is a vitamin commercial. πŸ˜’πŸ˜¨πŸ˜“

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