Made It Safe (feat. Aaron Cole)

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All of You None of Me
 Walkin' with the man
 Finger on the Scripture, yeah
 Ain't worried 'bout the fall
 When the uptown with you
 I was born in '89
 Been a G since '94
 Told me, "Spit it with conviction"
 Boy, I think I'm Rondo
 They say, "This a faith walk"
 Watch me do it blindfold
 They say, "It's a cake walk"
 Nothin' sweet about mine, though
 That apartment with the roaches
 In the hood where they was hopeless
 Man, He told me I was chosen
 You can't knock me off my focus
 If I friend you, then you always
 Be my dawg, ain't talkin' Polish
 Plain and simple, I am black
 So I get nervous 'round the police
 Can't control me, man
 They put me in a box, Shane Mosley
 Life is done, they want me listen to
 My bad like some oldies, hold up
 Walkin' with the man
 Finger on the Scripture, yeah
 Ain't worried 'bout the fall
 When the uptown with you
 Got yo' hands in the sky
 They go up, down
 Started off low
 But we up now
 Got they hands in the sky
 They go up, down
 Yeah (there they go, there they go, there they go)
 They go up, down
 Got they hands in the sky
 They go up, down
 Yeah (there they go, there they go, there they go)
 They go up, down
 Look, uh, things done changed, uh
 Everybody wantin' they fame, uh
 Everybody fakin' they streams
 I grind, just not the same range
 See, I got knocked up with a gift and I've been workin'
 So I'm weepin' up the floor in my label
 Lot of things that I've been grindin' fo'
 That I don't give up now, God's faithful
 Where we from, I find a solution
 We don't be poutin'
 Where we from, we stick to our team
 We don't be scoutin'
 Crazy how we stuck to the plan
 Through all the doubtin', yeah
 I paid my dues and now
 I'm sittin' on a mountain
 God my boss now
 All I do is code work
 All I smell is wins
 Man, I guess that's why my nose hurt
 Yeah, we on the go
 I cannot fall, I'ma just flow
 I'ma get all, I want a dessert
 Go up, down, God with me, you heard?
 Walkin' with the man
 Finger on the Scripture, yeah
 Ain't worried 'bout the fall
 When the uptown with you
 Got yo' hands in the sky
 They go up, down
 Started off low
 But we up now
 Got they hands in the sky
 They go up, down
 Yeah (there they go, there they go, there they go)
 They go up, down
 Got they hands in the sky
 They go up, down
 Yeah (there they go, there they go, there they go)
 They go up, down
 Superstition and gettin' lucky
 I don't believe
 Divine appointments
 Them kind of blessings will do fo' me
 I got the job
 'Cause He pull the string like a ukule
 Mean ukulele, don't try to play me
 My life was crazy
 Then Jesus saved me, no love fo' Satan
 No ifs or maybes
 Was never lazy
 The work ethic my uncle gave me
 The thump made me
 The beat bump, it came from Agee
 Be here fo' ages
 We rippin' and shreddin' stages, hold on
 Yeah, long as I'm here
 I'm givin' praises
 When we walk in streets of gold
 Then them different type of wages
 Rather walk the narrow road
 Than be turnin' in yo' mazes
 Thank You, Lord
 We made it home safe
 Through all the hardship, through all the pain
 Thank You, Lord, we made it safe

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Duration
03:02
Key
8
Tempo
78 BPM

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