Lyrics:
Here's a prognotion, stop the commotion, I'll have my dose in
We cruising, the beat and bruising, you need coaxing
Fluid as I do it, the motion is
'em back again
We tied a rope around our bodies
The anchor that would seal the bond
But it's choking us right now
As we have to part
You can't give me
higher
You are perfect in Your ways
Our lives will shine much brighter
As we dance with You every day
We will sail to new horizons
We will anchor by new
See through,
New eyes,
Running,
To your house,
We're rushing,
Outside,
Our dreams are all that we have now
Our dreams are all that we have now
Oh
stroganoff
Rubber grip shit's double fisted how we hold'em off
Who the cap fit, I was crafted by these ghetto tactics
You movin backwards thats that shit that
in my bat water you may be baskin'
So grabyour baskin robins, and shove it up your ass, bitch? (Damn!)
That is what I have to spit, we today don't have
nigga
Uh, bitch we paid
If you ain't up, I'll see you later
I'm going up, escalator
He popping 30's, perculator
Basking Robins', we got flavors
That boy
a chance
ItÂ's a million to one
Day by day
It never goes away
No matter what anyone has to say
Piece by piece
Hides underneath
Reality is that we are
a rockstar, but I hold you down like a anchor It was tryna shoot but I don't know what they will think
I can tell by the look on your face Baby, what you
till the day that I die
Chop off my wings when I rise
Still leave a mark in the sky
Blessed by the Grace of the Ghost
Feelings that I have are broke
URTHBOY
HOW FAR WE’VE COME
Lyrics
T. Levinson
Producer
Sulo
Additional Production
Pip Norman
Guest vocalist
Patience Hodgson (recorded by Samual
even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners?
I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall
Just to show niggas how much more I have in store
I'm fresher
Will there be a start
Or will there be fire, Branding you his mark
I pray for all us people, Trying to solve the riddle
I don't know where we
the way, Mr. Watson... Have we got any of those sticky things left?"
"Oh, sticky things, Sir, I dunno... Go down the hold and have a look."
loving how I’m spitting, yup
Last up, running anchor I’m so fast yup
How haters gonna match up, they can’t catch up
Look how far we’ve come, don’t think
girl as fly as Saturdays
And every time she smiled my way like honey to me
I would hold my heart as well as my hopes back
For fear of how she would have
With you, with me, gotta have some limits
With you, with me, gotta have some limits
You, you and me
Gotta have some limits babe
Got have some
Gotta
rappers that's superfluous
Define me in one word I say I'm turbulence with burning hits
Bad as you are baby you don't even have a clue
All the choices I
And time might do us well
Or we're better off in hell
You wanna dehumanize me
Does not surprise me
Treat me like your enemy
Your heart is fueled by envy
But
Friends of mine don't have the time
For food or wine
Just money is on their minds
Life is sweet
On a one-way street
They're indiscreet
This is my story, this is my song
I have a hope that's stronger then the dust I'm standing on
This is my anchor, my cornerstone
This is the anthem
Me tell you 'bout the 'ting
Come sit 'round the fire
Me tell you where we come from
Me tell you the story
Some men wanna live like a banker
the words that I bring
The ruler of the ring is Lord Ramsey
And music is made by Mark the 45 King
You tremble for my treble, you're begging for the bass
(Aye, aye turn me up T.A.)
Yeah
Not by power
Not by might (Nah.!)
Only by the spirit that resides in Christ
Sword in my hand
Know that I'm ready
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