Glory歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Gerard Long/Tony Cottrell
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Gerard Long/Tony Cottrell
[00:27.18]If I could ask for anything it would be apprehension
[00:30.46]Malice is pretentious, no further questioning
[00:32.73]Balanced with a shin splint
[00:34.10]Esteem, the pedal leveraging down to Earth how it's sitting
[00:37.11]My flows are pimping, this s*** rot, ya'll gone have to exhibit
[00:40.10]Dissecting my life apart like a frog with no ribbit
[00:43.23]I've done it this time, I did it, they snitching to the witness
[00:46.30]I've crumbled it down to settlements stretch and move the quickness
[00:49.29]Hunger is the sickness, zombies coming with a vengeance
[00:52.53]I go figure on the hill like Tom with his inventions
[00:55.49]Love for my music, my people, remind me my intentions
[00:58.22]It's a battle to get it right when your thoughts are henchmans
[01:01.49]True to survive in the night, the fight or flight
[01:03.79]Firefight, the fire, the fireflies shining bright at night
[01:07.07]The brightest light my future, I'ma eye 'em till it's outta sight
[01:10.22]You're free to die, damn right, can't climb my height
[01:12.57]I say it louder, twice, I'm 'bout that life until I'm out of life to live
[01:16.36]Punchlines haven't received a flow
[01:18.22]Be forced to ice your wrist
[01:19.27]Before I'm out the game make sure nobody did it how I did
[01:23.03]I should be first on your browser list
[01:25.32]Check my music out, it's sick, I might buy me a house with this
[01:28.17]I'm black and I'm young and I'm f***ing strapped with a gun
[01:31.21]They can't talk crap 'cause they dumb
[01:32.69]Don't know what the f***'s happening
[01:34.06]They say, Jesus' piece like I'm back to back with a nun
[01:37.11]He resurrected his life, for his f***ing sake just to
[01:39.94]Have you some fun
[01:40.38]There comes a time in a man's life
[01:42.48]Doing crime is just a man's vice
[01:44.72]Vaporise, my brain is paying pan fried
[01:46.68]I sublime until I am high
[01:49.23]You can't tell a man what he can't try
[01:51.24]Watch the faith of a mustard seed expand in size
[01:54.67]I'm the s***, but at least he can't fly
[01:56.87]Jagged edges like a ham pie
[01:59.10]I'm getting cheese now where's the damn Rye
[02:01.48]She need my wishes, my command right? Right?
[02:03.76]I tell my joys man I can't wait for you to come home
[02:07.21]Drumline, one band, one sound, trumpets and trombones
[02:10.22]I feel the f***ing growth like processed hormones
[02:12.20]My intuition is the unknown
[02:14.21]I let it ripen till you smell it like it's cologne
[02:16.92]Serving n****s with appetisers, the rap arrival
[02:19.51]I put the beat to sleep, call me the track-quilizer
[02:22.38]Dandelion in the middle of the desert, b**** analyse it
[02:25.32]If she ask me which way to go, I bet I can't advise her
[02:28.79]Listen to one of my tracks, label me the antagoniser
[02:31.74]N****s be like Hodgy need to grab the bible
[02:34.88]So I grabbed the bible, study like I fathom idols
[02:37.81]You after fame n****?
[02:39.49]I'm after the title
[02:40.65]The best