lyrics
Coming up now, can't stop me anymore,
I'm on a mission spittin' tryna get my feet in the door,
Cuz It's my calling in life, you could call it my life,
I take everything I have and lay it all on the mic,
All this pain and this strife, Yo I'm making it right,
Through this music when I use it as strength in the fight,
Because I battle everyday without a paddle in the waves,
Learning how to make a change, hoping maybe I might.
I'm an average guy, who just so happens to try,
To make a change in this game, this elaborate lie,
Full of gimmicky rappers, that lack the passion inside,
their Only in it for the cash, and immaculate lives,
I bring the realness, This is who I am at the core,
Dropping knowledge on the fakers like the hammer of thor,
And they can hate me, I don't give a damn anymore,
They'll never phase, They could never handle the force.
Coming up now, never gonna touch down,
Arms held high with my eyes on the prize, and I'm-
Coming up just to prove I can do this,
Rising on up through the truth in this music,
(x2)
they told me I was posing, told me I was fakin
told me I was playing a game I shouldn't play and,
I'm still playing cause I'm sick of limitations,
I give this all I have And I I am cuz I wont ever let you place them,
Never gonna quit, gonna quit no
kids never gon switch of of this road,
yeah its a long one, but when its all done,
I wanna shock the whole world, leave em all stunned,
I'm made for this you cant deny it when I speak,
the only time that I am free, is when I'm rhyming on a beat,
When my story starts unfolding through the souls divine release.
When this poetry is woven in design of my beliefs,
And I believe that I could make it, You aint gotta let me,
I'll prove myself to every single person that rejects me,
It's my heart in my soul in these bars that I flow,
And every single day I work hard cause I know,
Coming up now, never gonna touch down,
Arms held high with my eyes on the prize, and I'm-
Coming up just to prove I can do this,
Rising on up through the truth in this music,
(x2)
People saying I wont make it, but I;m saying I will,
I make that blue collar music in a way you can feel,
It's not the glitz or the glam, what I'm saying is real,
I'm never gonna stop spitting till the day that I'm killed,
Yeah, theres a bullet aimed at every single great mind,
and you can bet a million dollars that theyll take mine,
I'm on the rise, so while I'm getting hang time,
I'll look em in the eyes and tell those fuckers to aim high.
Yup, thats the way its gone be,
Nobody in this world to ever take this from me,
This is XYZ, come and test my team,
There aint another team that could best mine, please,
I'm not saying were the best when we spit nope,
Were just the best at doing what all these kids won't.
Making music as true as it's possibility.
Unity through humility, every time that we kill a beat,
Coming up now, never gonna touch down,
Arms held high with my eyes on the prize, and I'm-
Coming up just to prove I can do this,
Rising on up through the truth in this music,
(x2)
credits
released 22 October 2011
Music produced by The Basement.
Music © 2010-2011 All Rights Reserved. Used under License.
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