Dance - Listen

Aagh
Oooh
Oooooooohh

Will I ever make it back
Been aight for a minute
Now I'm on a mission
And im tryna make map
Of the road to get it
By yourself and never quitting
Gets you higher than you've ever been
Time after time
Won't find you another when I hit the sky
On god is evident I won't decline
On dime, like I'm Rosevelt you're
Nine cents behind
No glass, no time, just down the swish
And then you face the Game knowing that you bound to Swish
Relax, unwind. Why time exist
Knowing death gon come Regardless
Outta nowhere like it's no fair ain't no hope here
I Hope I can get me some answers
I just gotta mope here till I float near to the cold air
I'm really banking on Second chances
I'm Tryna Get free like the flowing wind
Get after mines, oh my
Get it like I've been getting it
A nigga's eyes on the prize like I drew me a ticket
You wonder why I'm so fly and you knew nothing with it
The cock pit, the same size as the booth that I spit in
I drop this, pop lists gonna want my attention
I drop dead, oh well that's just part of they Mission
I'm just tryna get you all to listen

Look alive, Look alive, look alive, live
Look alive, Look alive, look alive, live
Yea
Gears started turning
Keep my name out yo mouth
My ears get to burning
Killed this beat on my couch
I give em my condolence
I can see it when your broken
Broke and hurt, when they don't want you
So woke, but worship nothing
Gears started turning
Keep my name out yo mouth
My ears get to burning
Killed this beat on my couch
I give em my condolence
I can see it when your broken
Broke and hurt, when they don't want you
So woke, but worship nothing

Written by:
Richard Harris

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