R City - What Dreams Are Made Of Lyrics
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So you think you can, dis the international bad man, them straight outta Virgin Islands. We don't play no games with no kinda jokey boy. Ya done know how we walk and talk and kick up like this and gwan like this
[Verse 1: Theron]
She say she never hear nobody talk like this
Sag in ah me pants, make me walk like this
Flag in ah me pocket make me rep my clique
Soon as it drop you know we rock like this
She never see me put it on the map like this
She never know poor could ah look so rich
She never seen nothing turn to something so quick
Soon as it drop she say, "That's my shit"
[Verse 2: Timo]
You'n never hear nobody who does rap like this
Put the Virgin Islands on the map like this
Ghetto youths, that's why we does act like this
Rock City get this mother skunt pack like this
It's our time now, just watch like this
A bunch of middle fingers to the cops like this
Ain't nobody else rocking Gucci chains like this
Island Boy Cartel and you know we run this
[Hook]
(Woah)
Burning too hot
(Woah)
Damn we won't stop
(Woah)
Screaming more fire
(Woah)
Lighters in the sky
(Woah)
Somebody call F.E.M.A
(Woah)
Mucho gasolina
(Woah)
Screaming more fire
(Woah)
Light up this arena
[Verse 3: Theron]
She say she never seen know doors lift like this
She say she never see nobody fresh like this
Didn't know island boys dress like this
Ain't heard this since bad boy 96
Never seen nobody from a dot like this
Where man sell crack lick shot like this
Come out ah the slums and write all these hits
Can't nobody never ever do it like this
[Verse 4: Timo]
I bet them island girls burst a wine pon this
If biggie was alive you'll probably hear him on this
I do it for the hood cause I know they want this
Every rappers gone want put a verse on this
It been a while since I hear a track like this
Get the whole Caribbean on my back like this
Lick a shot bo bo bo bo like this
Cause ain't nothing hard like this
[Hook]
(Woah)
Burning too hot
(Woah)
Damn we won't stop
(Woah)
Screaming more fire
(Woah)
Lighters in the sky
(Woah)
Somebody call F.E.M.A
(Woah)
Mucho gasolina
(Woah)
Screaming more fire
(Woah)
Light up this arena
[Outro]
Yaow, yuh done know dem Virgin Island man in de building
Rock man Cruz man, BVI and St. John
What you saying
Yuh done know we representing all de ghetto yute dem around de world
All de man out here that just trying make a better life for they self by any means necessary
Cause man out here struggling for real
And we gotta do whatever it is we gotta do to survive
Cause that's what dreams are made of
Writer: HENRY WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, THERON THOMAS, TIMOTHY THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Locked Away
If I got locked away
And we lost it all today
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
Right about now
If I judge for life, man, would you stay by my side?
Or is you gonna say goodbye?
Can you tell me right now?
If I couldn't buy you the fancy things in life
Shawty, would it be alright?
Come on show me that you know
Now tell me would you really ride for me?
Baby tell me would you die for me?
Would you spend your whole life with me?
Would you be there to always hold me down?
Tell me would you really cry for me?
Baby don't lie to me
If I didn't have anything
I wanna know would you stick around?
If I got locked away
And we lost it all today
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
Let's get it diddly-down-down-down
All I want is somebody real who don't need much
A girl I know that I can trust
To be 'ere when money low
If I did not have nothing else to give but love
Would that even be enough?
Gotta need to know
Now tell me would you really ride for me?
Baby tell me would you die for me?
Would you spend your whole life with me?
Would you be there to always hold me down?
Tell me would you really cry for me?
Baby don't lie to me
If I didn't have anything
I wanna know would you stick around?
If I got locked away
And we lost it all today
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly, would you still love me the same?
Tell me, tell me, would you want me?
Tell me, tell me, would you call me?
If you knew I wasn't balling
'Cause I need a girl who's always by my side
Tell me, tell me, do you need me?
Tell me, tell me, do you love me?
Or is you just tryna play me?
'Cause I need a girl to hold me down for life
If I got locked away
And we lost it all today
Tell me honestly would you still love me the same?
If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly would you still love me the same?
If I got locked away
And we lost it all today
Tell me honestly would you still love me the same?
If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly would you still love me the same?
Would you still love me the same?
Writer: Theron & Timothy Thomas, Toni Tennille, Dr. Luke, Cirkut
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Checking For You
I been missing you lately
Do you think about me, baby?
No, I can't come home
Yeah, these streets so crazy
I don't wanna be broke
Gotta make it or take it
I gotta get my dough
I gotta feed these babies
So if I ring your cell
Just making sure that everything is bless
Girl, you're always on my mind
Can't you tell no matter where I go
No matter what me do, me always check for you
Cause I'm just calling for you darling
First thing in, in the morning
I'm checking for you
I don't want nothing but I've been hustling
Just in case something happen
I'm checking for you
Out here with the man them, posted up on the counter
Just tryna find ways to get off of the corner
Even through all of that, you're running through my head
Out here doing what I gotta do to make sure you're straight
So if I ring your cell
Just making sure that everything is bless
Girl, you're always on my mind
Can't you tell no matter where I go
No matter what me do, me always check for you
Cause I'm just calling for you darling
First thing in, in the morning
I'm checking for you
I don't want nothing but I've been hustling
Just in case something happen
I'm checking for you
Every day I'm out here on my grind
On my job going hard like it ain't no tomorrow
It's a whole lot of money out here
All I'm tryna do is get my cut like a barber
And you know that I must make sure you're right
While me a work all through the night
Should've never have to lift a hand, not for anybody
Cause I'mma hold you down for life
And I just wanna know how you're doing
Sometimes I need to know how you're doing
Nice man, nice man??
So make sure you answer the phone
Make sure you answer it, don't let it ring, let it ring
I just need to know that you're good
I would be right with you right now if I could
You don't have to ask cause you know that I would
So tell me what's good
Cause I'm just calling for you darling
First thing in, in the morning
I'm checking for you
I don't want nothing but I've been hustling
Just in case something happen
I'm checking for you
Writer: HENRY WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, SALAAM REMI, THERON THOMAS, TIMOTHY THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Take You Down
(Worldwide)
Right about now
All that I want is a gyal that bad to the bone
Long black hair caramel skin tone
Meet her in the club after that take her home
And give it to her all night long
Rock your hips from left to right
Love when you move and ah you buss di whine
Just know yuh sleeping in my bed tonight
Girl if that's alright
Could you whine like this
Would you move like that
Make me push it up
Cause you fling it back back back back
You and I at peace
Hundred words exact
I just want to touch
Gyal because you bad bad bad bad
Don't be shy
I know you want the same thing I want tonight (want tonight)
Hold on tight
Baby you know you in for a real good ride
so..
Tonight I'm gonna take you down (down)
Gonna put your arms around me
Ooh gyal I'm gonna lay you down (down)
and Make you feel irie
Tonight I'm gonna take you down
Touch yuh, (feel), feel yuh, (love), love yuh, (hold), hold yuh, (kiss), kiss yuh gyal nuh pressure
Tonight I'm gonna hold you down
Touch yuh, (feel), feel yuh, (love), love yuh, (hold), hold yuh, (kiss), kiss yuh gyal nuh pressure
Tonight I'm gonna hold you down
Gyal yuh bad and slim
But yuh backside round
Take me down to the ground
Push it back right now now now now
From time yuh walked in
Shut the whole place down
Sexiest gyal around
Should be wearing a crown crown crown crown
Don't be shy
I know you want the same thing I want tonight (want tonight)
Hold on tight
Baby you know you're in for a real good ride
so..
Tonight I'm gonna take you down (down)
Gonna put your arms around me
Ooh gyal I'm gonna lay you down (down)
Make you feel irie
Tonight I'm gonna take you down
Touch yuh, (feel), feel yuh, (love), love yuh, (hold), hold yuh, (kiss), kiss yuh gyal nuh pressure
Tonight I'm gonna hold you down
Touch yuh, (feel), feel yuh, (love), love yuh, (hold), hold yuh, (kiss), kiss yuh gyal nuh pressure
Tonight I'm gonna hold you down
You know what this is
And what I came to do (came to do)
Take you with me back to my room (to my room)
Make yuh hot, gyal yuh know
Get yuh up out yuh clothes
It's not enough time in the day
For me to give you what yuh need
I hope yuh hear all what me say
Cause
Tonight I'm gonna take you down (down)
Gonna put your arms around me
Ooh gyal I'm gonna lay you down (down)
Make you feel irie
Tonight I'm gonna take you down
Touch yuh, (feel), feel yuh, (love), love yuh, (hold), hold yuh, (kiss), kiss yuh gyal nuh pressure
Tonight I'm gonna hold you down
Touch yuh, (feel), feel yuh, (love), love yuh, (hold), hold yuh, (kiss), kiss yuh gyal nuh pressure
Tonight I'm gonna hold you down
Writer: LAMAR EDWARDS, CHRISTOPHER BROWN, JAMES FAUNTLEROY, HAROLD MASON, STEVEN RUSSELL, DAMON THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
All to think a nigga came from mopping floors though
From the nose bleed section to the first row
Uninvited, still we came through the front door
And now we 'bout to let the whole world know
I never let my people down
Them non believers, they believe us now
I'm just a common nigga with a dream
Who's standing tall enough for y'all to see
Let's go
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
Ever since a youngin' I've been going for the gusto
Told me I'll be there by 21 and I'll say f*ck no
Still here in this bitch, trying to bust a nut though
Came from way behind, now we the niggas in the front row
Played us straight up, embarrassing how they played us
Ironic how the shit we wrote for others in their playlist
The niggas I grew up is the niggas that I came with
Benny-D and Verse, they used to tell us that we ain't shit
Save it, save it, pussy nigga save it
Now tell the world them island boys is now your new favorite
Now they got me on my Virgin Islands everyday shit
You hearing 'bout us now but where I'm from I been famous
Women in the States, they used to tell me that I talk funny
Now when I speak to 'em all they say is, "Please talk for me"
Now they want a rock, man, kill it 'til they can't stand
Eat it, Pac-Man, beat it, grand slam
Turn up on their ass like I was missing
Would swear my feet was in the toilet how I'm on my shit
And yeah I told my momma I'll make it back when I was still a kid
And even back then I was grown cause you could see I wasn't kiddin'
Let's go
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
All to think a nigga came from mopping floors though
From the nose bleed section to the first row
Uninvited, still we came through the front door
And now we 'bout to let the whole world know
I never let my people down
Them non believers, they believe us now
I'm just a common nigga with a dream
Who's standing tall enough for y'all to see
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
I was seven, my first bed came from out the garbage can
Ain't my fault my f*cking daddy was a garbage man
Yeah Yakiebo he my hero, that's my momma's man
He the reason I won't bow down to no other man
I was hungry, all I had to eat was bread and cheese
Bread and cheese, bread and cheese for like seven weeks
On Rock City, nothing pretty, more than just the toilet shitty
It's a pity, it's a pity, wish that you could see
I grow up around bunch of bad man
St. Thomas aka Lil Taliban
And now the whole world understand
I'm just a product of the place that I come from
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
Writer: BARRINGTON LEVY, HENRY WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, PAUL LOVE, SALAAM REMI, THERON THOMAS, TIMOTHY THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Over
Think rich either that or we die poor
Think rich either that or we die poor
Think rich either that or we die poor
Right about now
The first bed I slept on came out the garbage can
But I knew when I got older I would be the man
Ain't no one ever made it back from where I'm from
But I knew if I kept grindin' oh my time would come
When my daughter was born I really thought it was over
Had to get a 9 to 5 but that's when I was the brokest
If I was gon change my life you know that I had to focus
Started doing talent shows hoping that somebody noticed
Finally finally finally I get to put the past behind me-hind me
Now everyday meh hustle and grind remind me
No have if struggle anymore
Ain't this what we do it for
So many tears we've cried
So much pain inside
But hear me it ain't over till it's over
So many years we've tried
And me no tell no lie
But hear me it ain't over till it's over
Unno hear me
Think rich either that or we die poor
Think rich either that or we die poor
Right about now
See in the hood its playing ball hustle crack or you die
Born to lose so I had to hustle from day to night
Knew it would happen when I started rapping at the age of 5
They told me I wouldn't make it never said that I couldn't try
Grew up with killers my homies were dope dealers
But I don't judge em at all cause God knows that we all sinners
Somehow I turned out different now we only getting bigger
And now everybody in the caribbean's ridin' with us
So finally finally finally I get to put the past behind me-hind me
Now everyday meh hustle and grind remind me
No have if struggle anymore
Ain't this what we do it for
So many tears we've cried
So much pain inside
But hear me it ain't over till it's over
So many years we've tried
And me no tell no lie
But hear me it ain't over till it's over
Unno hear me
It ain't over it ain't over until it's over
It ain't over it ain't over until it's over
It ain't over it ain't over until it's over
Oh-ooh-whoa-oh
Oh-ooh-whoa-oh
So many tears we've cried
So much pain inside
But hear me it ain't over till it's over
So many years we've tried
And me no tell no lie
Cause baby it ain't over till it's over
Unno hear me
Writer: ANA DIAZ MOLINA, MOH DENEBI, GAVIN JONES, MATTHEW JOHNSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MUSIC SALES CORPORATION
Make Up
[R. City:]
I give you everything you want
But all you talk about is everything I don't
Why you always talking slick?
It's like I can't do nothing without getting lit
Until I throw you on the bed
Put it down, pull your hair, kiss your neck
You love messing with my head
Sometimes I think that you not even upset
[R. City:]
One day, me no even talking to you
Next day, watch me call ya
One minute, you hit me
Then the next you want me put it on ya
[Chloe Angelides:]
I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up
[R. City:]
Well, make it up to me, baby
I make you happy in the bed
But girl, it's so much better any time I get you mad
Why you so wicked and bad?
Attitude makes me want to bend you over my legs
Scream and yelling de house down
Sometimes you love me, sometimes you're coming for my head
We are we with the whole town
Fighting like teenagers all over again
[R. City:]
We yelling, screaming
Then I threaten that I'm gonna leave ya
Then we get back, do it again
And baby, here's the reason
[Chloe Angelides:]
I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up
[Chloe Angelides & R. City:]
I'll make it up to you, baby
I'll make it up to you, baby
I'll make it up to you, make it up to you
I'll make it up to you, baby
Well, make it up to me, baby
Well, make it up to me, baby
Well, make it up to me, up to me
[Chloe Angelides:]
I love it when we fight just to make up
Funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up
I love it when we fight just to make up
And it's funny how bad words turn to making love
I get under your skin, babe, just because
I love it when we fight just to make up
Writer: KWAME B. HOLLAND, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Again
You in the crib with ya shades on
Hiding ya tears from me
Cause you know I'm bout to say I gotta leave ya
You're going through it now
I can't be there for ya
I gotta hustle everyday my babies need sum'n
And they ain't gon struggle like how
Me and my brother struggle
Rihanna call she need a hit I gotta give it to her
If I don't hit these streets then we don't eat it's just like that
So everyday I'm out here finding ways to get that check
So all day
And all night
I'm out here
On my grind
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Hold me like it's the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
Don't you ask me till when
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I got my car full of gas money in my bag
On the road to riches Shawty cause I never had
And you don't want me on the corner hustlin' (hustlin)
But a 9 to 5 ain't finna' get us nothing (nothing)
That's why I be going as hard as I have to
Cause if we don't start living this world'll fly right pass ya
And I keep hearing sum'n better calling
Can't get it if all I'm doing is talking
So all day (all day)
And all night (all night)
I'm out here (I'm out here)
On my grind
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
Don't you ask me till when
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Just hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
So don't you ask me till when
And no this isn't the last time
You'll ever see me again
You'll ever see me again
Writer: HENRY RUSSELL WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Live By The Gun
You in the crib with ya shades on
Hiding ya tears from me
Cause you know I'm bout to say I gotta leave ya
You're going through it now
I can't be there for ya
I gotta hustle everyday my babies need sum'n
And they ain't gon struggle like how
Me and my brother struggle
Rihanna call she need a hit I gotta give it to her
If I don't hit these streets then we don't eat it's just like that
So everyday I'm out here finding ways to get that check
So all day
And all night
I'm out here
On my grind
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Hold me like it's the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
Don't you ask me till when
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I got my car full of gas money in my bag
On the road to riches Shawty cause I never had
And you don't want me on the corner hustlin' (hustlin)
But a 9 to 5 ain't finna' get us nothing (nothing)
That's why I be going as hard as I have to
Cause if we don't start living this world'll fly right pass ya
And I keep hearing sum'n better calling
Can't get it if all I'm doing is talking
So all day (all day)
And all night (all night)
I'm out here (I'm out here)
On my grind
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
Don't you ask me till when
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Just hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
So don't you ask me till when
And no this isn't the last time
You'll ever see me again
You'll ever see me again
Writer: HENRY RUSSELL WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, MELVIN II HOUGH, RIVELINO RAOUL WOUTER, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Slave To The Dollar
I'm a slave to the dollar
To the dollar,to the dollar
Rock City
Right About Now
I'm a slave to the dollar
Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar (Yea-aye)
Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar (whoa-oh)
Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem
Ugh, spending this bread getting to my head
F*ck what yall said man I want a lot of money
Every red cent that I go get
I ain't gon lie man it make these hoes love me
I ain't had nothing if I ever want something
I'mma have to go get it and I just might buss it
Buss it buss it buss it buss it buss it
(woo hey huuh)
They all got a problem when you came from the bottom
And ya moved in their building then they asking you some questions
See it's alright when ya skin lil light
But they really don't like when you're my complexion
I don't really care I just let lil man swing
On top the chandeliers and I wish they say sum'n
Sum'n sum'n sum'n sum'n yuh can't do me nothing wah
You need a couple hundreds just to get a couple grand
Cause you wanna make a milli so you hit the ground running
Anybody tell you it's the root of all evil
Man lemme tell you something man them niggas just frontin'
Ya got one life and ya live it twice
Whether wrong or right man ya better just spend it
Spend it spend it spend it spend it
Ya can't take it with ya better spend it
I'm a slave to the dollar
Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar (Yea-aye)
Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar (whoa-oh)
Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem
I'm a slave to the dollar
Man ah man ah work real hard for the dollar
We even risk it all for the dollar
Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner
Housing
Yaow, look I just wanna live I don't need the money
Nigga yea right who the f*ck am I kidding
You know I gotta stunt and get a lil fresh
For them hoes guess I'm a slave to the women
Pull up to the club with me and all my niggas
So whoever's at the front better not be trippin trippin
Trippin you just a door man muf*cka stop trippin (woo)
Liste, first class flight different girl every night
Least once in my life I can say that I did it
Living in the hood and you're broke so ya move that dope
Now the police paying you a visit
Work real hard still can't get job
One way or the other muf*cka I'ma get it get it get it
Either I'ma die trying or I'ma get it forget it
Raised in the trap but I made it out of that
And I ain't looking back nigga I ain't stopping
I ain't never had so as soon as I get it
You know I'mma hit the mall nigga time to go shopping
Say that I'm black and I don't know how to act
Well my nigga just for that I'm about to get it poppin'
Poppin' poppin'
Get dis mudusc*nt rocking
I'm a slave to the dollar
Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar (Yea-aye)
Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar (whoa-oh)
Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem
I'm a slave to the dollar
Man ah man ah work real hard for the dollar
We even risk it all for the dollar
Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner
Alright alright alright alright alright
Alright alright alright
Alright alright alright alright alright
Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner
Writer: CAMERON WALLACE, HENRY RUSSELL WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Save My Soul
I'm feeling like I can kill a man
I'm feeling like I don't give a damn
But I mean could you blame me
Oh maybe I'm just going crazy
I feel like I've seen everything
I still don't believe in anything
Is like my mind won't let me
Oh right now I feel so empty
So you can have my heart I won't be needing that now (I know that)
Take my body just break it down to the bones (Fa sho that)
I need somebody to help me right my wrongs (Ya know that)
So go ahead and take whatever you want
But save my soul, save my soul
When I lose my mind and I lose control
Save my soul
Save my soul, save my soul
From my highest high to my lowest low
Lord save my soul
Well I'm a sinner oh yes I know
Before my sins become unforgivable
I'd admit that I'm guilty
Oh I pray the lord could forgive me, oh-o
Cause I'm a rebel without a cause
Breaking every law
I wish somebody could help me
Right now I just feel empty, oh-o
So you can have my heart I won't be needing that now (I know that)
Take my body just break it down to the bones (Fa sho that)
I need somebody to help me right my wrongs (Ya know that)
So go ahead and take whatever you want
But save my soul, save my soul
When I lose my mind and I lose control
Save my soul
Save my soul, save my soul
From my highest high to my lowest low
Lord save my soul
Why is everything bad for me always feel so good
I'm not all the way crazy oh I'm just misunderstood
I know I should do better but this is all I know
Why is it no matter what I get I'm never satisfied
People tell me I'm doing wrong but it feel so right
I know I should do better but this is all I know
Save my soul, save my soul
When I lose my mind and I lose control
Save my soul
Save my soul, save my soul
From my highest high to my lowest low
Lord save my soul
Writer: HENRY RUSSELL WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Crazy Love
Pollution poverty people die
Through this darkness we're the light
With so much worry so much war
We still manage to have a heart
Cause I've been hearing a lot of bad news lately
I'm just trying not to let it phase me
If I didn't have you my baby
I'll go crazy
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
So little truth so many lies
But we could always believe in you and I
We never could count on 911 A-eh
Our love is the one thing we could depend on
Cause I've been hearing a lot of bad news lately
I'm just trying not to let it phase me
If I didn't have you my baby
I'll go crazy
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
The money the cars I'll give it up, I'll give it up, I'll give it up
Cause see what we need right now is love
Give it to me I can't get enough, can't get enough
As crazy as it sounds I need it now
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
In this crazy crazy world
We've got a crazy crazy love
Writer: DWAYNE CHIN-QUEE, HENRY WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, MITCHUM CHIN, STEPHEN KOZMENIUK, THERON THOMAS, TIMOTHY THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Dont You Worry
Don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
Don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
It's not the end of the world
As long as you got this life that you living
Thank God for waking you up
Cause it ain't all rubies and pears for those at the top
Be grateful for what you have even if it isn't a lot
[?] and promise 'til we seizing the moment
Cock it tonight just in case we leave in the morning
Everything happening's for a reason, I need you to notice
We all going through it but we too busy too notice
Cause it all gets easier tomorrow
Forget all your sorrow
Be patient, my friend
If you wake up tomorrow morning, you can try again
So don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
Don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
Don't stress over nothing we can't control on our own
Some people live on the street, some starve in their home
And all that we need is a chance or maybe some hope
Something to let us know that we are not alone
Though I know you be feeling like it'll never get better
But I promise you that it's not gonna last you forever
To hell with being depressed, be light as a feather
And sooner or later it'll all be coming together, yeah
Cause it all gets easier tomorrow
Forget all your sorrow
Be patient, my friend
If you wake up tomorrow morning, you can try again
So don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
Don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
Now if you're feeling down, holler up when you need me
(That's all we want to hear)
I'll be around, oh, you got to believe me
(That's all we want to hear)
Don't worry 'bout the [?] things, no no no, no no
(That's all we need to hear)
[?] and truly
Keep everything [?] and cooly
Don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
Don't you worry, no, don't you worry
I know how you feel
But, it gets better, yeah, it gets better
Don't make everything a big deal
Writer: HENRY RUSSELL WALTER, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Our Story
You in the crib with ya shades on
Hiding ya tears from me
Cause you know I'm bout to say I gotta leave ya
You're going through it now
I can't be there for ya
I gotta hustle everyday my babies need sum'n
And they ain't gon struggle like how
Me and my brother struggle
Rihanna call she need a hit I gotta give it to her
If I don't hit these streets then we don't eat it's just like that
So everyday I'm out here finding ways to get that check
So all day
And all night
I'm out here
On my grind
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Hold me like it's the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
Don't you ask me till when
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I got my car full of gas money in my bag
On the road to riches Shawty cause I never had
And you don't want me on the corner hustlin' (hustlin)
But a 9 to 5 ain't finna' get us nothing (nothing)
That's why I be going as hard as I have to
Cause if we don't start living this world'll fly right pass ya
And I keep hearing sum'n better calling
Can't get it if all I'm doing is talking
So all day (all day)
And all night (all night)
I'm out here (I'm out here)
On my grind
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
Don't you ask me till when
Hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'll be gone by the morning
Let's just stay here till then
Just hold me like its the last time
You'll ever see me again
I'm leaving on an airplane
So don't you ask me till when
And no this isn't the last time
You'll ever see me again
You'll ever see me again
Writer: HENRY RUSSELL WALTER, JEVON LENDRICK HILL, LUKASZ GOTTWALD, THERON MAKIEL THOMAS, TIMOTHY JAMAHLI THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group