Lyrics:
put me on their shoulders
Then I heard a voice
And it sounded like my mother's
(Get up for school, you're gonna be late!)
Ma, can't you see that
put me on their shoulders
Then I heard a voice
And it sounded like my mother's
(Get up for school, you're gonna be late!)
Ma, can't you see that
down
You thought you could
See me now
Like robin hood
I rock the hood
I pop the hood
And cop a hood
Hear shots of cops
Glock to the top
And pop a hood
Fuck a droptop, I be in the hearse when I swerve out
I'ma catch a body go to work, I'm from the south
Heard that you running your mouth
Bitch, I
the water so I long for your Word
And asking you now
Lord, Let My Voice Be Heard
May my keys sound loud and clear may my song always be sung
May my melody
are taking control
Voices get louder, my thoughts getting darker, giving me energy I'm going harder
Leaving my mark just like a sneaker, keeping it out
scared you won't meet me here
Horrified of losing my chance
Waiting for that love at first glance
Red ribbon, tied up by a string
I feel your soul is
royally screwed,
"I'm ready for my close up, where's the mark, where's my line, where's my lunch, I, oh I love the sound of that voice"
Nobody talks like
Yeah
1988, docs heard me roar
I was born shouting, call me Dragonborn
I know my momma and pops had a dream to make
They had to figure out a life
a sign
Until one day, I heard a voice, that said, "Open your eyes"
My heart began to open, as I saw each face
The light within each person, the beauty
seconds go by and I'm ready to go more rounds
Never seen this thing comin'
I been ready to show my sound
Ain't been walking much lately
My feet finally left
we aim to hit the mark and we don't leave no questions
I been waiting for the Lord like I'm stuck in traffic
Trying to listen for His voice, but I just
Lord help us stay kingdom minded
Lord help us stay kingdom minded
Aye yo
It sounds so soulful right
It's like Raekwon the purple tape
Mixed with
dropped my quest, I just had to see
This notification calling out to me
Each time it vibrates or makes a sound
It's a call to my arms, it's unlocked, then
found and listened
And that's the way it's meant to be sharing by sound or rhythm
So I cannot see my music determined by algorithm
And I'll quit
So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill often
But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilder's coffin
Back from Miami where your record got no heat
hood
Oh you hear this sound yeah
This come from my hood bitch
Heared you never been around
Come rock in my hood bitch
These bitches be swervin
Thats why
I remember camping in Green Valley Campground
And Chris Joyce played me Run DMC's "Tricky"
It was the first rap song I ever heard
And I fell in
This ain't the time to count on your sins, yuh
Every motherfuckin' card I got: on the table
I ain't doin' this alone, I got voices and I'm unstable
I
Hold it up, by any means, these city streets, became my everything, and I'll be damned if I
Walk away gracefully, it's my voice that'll maintain their
music was worth it, you found and listened
And that's the way it's meant to be:
Sharing by sound or rhythm
So I cannot see my music determined by
up only after a year
14 steps marks this place
Cause I'm in hell for life of waste
Two corners here by one corner there
Four walls left for me
Of his father suddenly her voice was
At the door again "I have
Your size 38 are you decent?"
"Oh if only you knew
" he said to himself without
Thinking he
sent to attack, so I'm following the map
X's mark the rappers out with two head with
Furocious cademies that only need with the next spliff
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