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2017-01-03

  Shine All Gold- The Underachievers

  You're stupid to think the world's small enough to heal all of us

  That's what the teacher say, go to the preacher, pray

  But you gotta pay, gotta fight you a cheaper way

  Look into myself, gotta find me a deeper way

  Chase my dreams, create, made me me today

  As I prosper, no defense, they watch us

  So I'm still obnoxious when I'm in their binoculars

  A nigga just wanna be free

  I was in the same hood and nobody rescued me my nigga

  Could've plead and believed and self achieved

  Nothing with greed, just be yourself

  Realize that your strength is locked inside

  It's the thing that you feel when you open your eyes

  Them feelings alive, go ahead homie and fly

  Someday you'll get high, leaving your mark in the sky

  But till then I got this, fuck your hypothesis

  while I build my conscious up

  But my ganja tryna like prosperous

  It's a [?], I had a dream and I followed it

  Dodging them hollow tips, throw some shots, they missed

  Had to stay optimistic

  But her pharmacist kept me on cloud 9 when the hard times would hit

  All time high, first time I hit fronto kid

  By Eighteen, had the mind of a king

  Gotta learn from mistakes, what it takes to lead

  But of course had a taste of the evil seed

  So I could truly see what I was meant to be

  Who would know much later I would be much greater

  Every parent, teacher, conference, told my mom I was a failure

  Cos they couldn't see the profit in the sky as a player

  Rise on them haters and defied all the labels

  Swear to keep it G till I'm at the crossroads

  And the grim reaper creep tryna [?] my soul

  Used to sin every week, had to let the pain go

  Gotta practice what your preach, but I ain't an angel

  Mob in the streets, but the blue rack know

  But despite all the demons tryna bring me down low

  I just rise like a phoenix and I shine all gold

  Flatbush was my stomping ground

  Mother wanted to keep me out

  Tried to put me on a different route

  Sent me to school to smarter crowds

  Problem is when my school was done, would come home to my neighborhood

  Learn the ways of the hood I'm from

  But in my books, I was a gifted one

  My conduct, it was fucked up

  I was the class clown since I started up

  Getting good grades, but that's not enough

  Had a 99, but my behavior sucked

  High school, a nigga found drugs

  Prescription pills, not the good stuff

  Xanax next when I'm waking up

  Percocet just to keep me up

  Nose candy was a favorite

  8-ball for only two of us

  Popping X was another one until we found out the shit was cut

  Ain't it funny when you think about it

  My mother thought that these schools were bound to

  keep a nigga on the straight end highroad

  Instead they filled me up with problems

  But in the same breathe, I would've changed shit

  Because the pain is what made me become great

  Everything that I go through, because faith

  It was hard but it caused me to change shit

  Addiction lead to depression

  And in depression, you're taught some lessons

  If you listen, they keep on pushing and the solution cause evolution

  Obstacles come inside of your path and make you switch up and step on the gas

  If you look back inside of your path

  You find direction, it's like your own map

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