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Paroles de la chanson 662Mil par Royal T lyrics officiel

662Mil est une chanson en Anglais

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Amazing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look

662 Million and running
I was spitting o-t-d when I thought about something
Saw a glimpse behind the curtain, but still really nothin
Sit back and listen, take a dip, cause the origin coming

This a story 'bout a fly, young, arrogant teen
Doing everything he can, on some American thing
Want a white picket fence, bel air, and some cream
But one day God gave him a dream
See as a youngin' I was told everyday that I was gonna be "him"
Ain't really knowing nothing 'bout a page or a pen
Heard the verses, with the curses, and it gave me a grin
Never thinking it could make in the state I was in
Studied in my room 'cause I had to learn, why they said
What they said, in the rhymes, what it meant
For a man, to grow up, in this game as a child,
A kid and reason I did, was the reason they spit
I saw myself in their lines (in their lines, uh)
Picturing me in at the time (uh, uh)
I was scared of the lies, and was living to find
me reflect in they eyes (uh, uh)
And so I took a shot, it didn't matter the size
Mindful making the plot, will I fold or demise?
I'm giving what I got, can I reach for the skies?
The answer to my question, will be reveal in time

And because like I saw myself in them and yet felt like I couldn't be them,
It led me down a path of ignoring my calling

662 Million and running
I was spitting o-t-d when I thought about something
Saw a glimpse behind the curtain, but still really nothin
Sit back and listen, take a dip, cause the origin coming

I was feeling it, spending it
'Drenalin, energy low
Manic with, rhythmic
Anger and, still on my own
Pick a fit, savor it
Never went, into the zone
Then 'Dub brought the boy in to the fold
Was in the stu' with Wash and 'nem,
Nate, "dawg, hand me a biscuit"
Turn the mic up, I'm planning on getting lifted
Gifted, freestyle, our beat style, unlimited
My vision clear, and now I think it's time we're hearing it
Feel the purpose, fulfilling prophecy
Booth was home, truth and know, new philosophy
Wind was blowing, blood was flowing, cold and sharpening
Purpose driven, heart ascending
Clearer now my eyes can see
It's finished, the future written, how's its planned to be
It's obvious, the greatest power in the pale young prodigy
Apologies, thats the brighter wave heres the darker seas
Pulling on the strings and telling me, I ain't got time to be
I listened to it and failed, so I felled on my knee
Pray to God, I'm asking strength to be restored to me
I gave my life to God but chasing who I want to be
It's crazy how my God can take your flaws and give you everything

And he gave me everything
New life, new breath, and now a new purpose

662 Million and running
I was spitting o-t-d when I thought about something
Saw a glimpse behind the curtain, but still really nothin
Sit back and listen, take a dip, cause the origin coming

My first tape sent, time well spent
Dealing with myself I felt my only move was to vent
Thank God that I did, it's all in the script,
To take a boy with no direction give him space and intent
Good as it is, He started falling out with all his friends
Even round his brothers always felt had to pretend
Fake friend smile, ten toes up in the end
Breaking bread without the body really killing the kid
Became a fool of myself, full of my self, I was no help
Realized the lines commit to memory, it's like it's 4L
I Chose L, 180 down the road was heading to nowhere
Until, I saw the pain was given me direction
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
I was losing every fight there
And that's what gave me the push to see new life, year
After year, I wanted more, but ain't my time yet
Learned to die by self and live by spirit, can't be my flesh
Now I face my dreams more than nightmares,
662 milly and still I'm right here
I caught a buzz but that was really just a light (uh)
Y'all know what was coming, got problem then I'm right here

It's like now that i know my purpose and have struggled with it, I'm not afraid to do what he's calling me to
do

662 Million and running
I was spitting o-t-d when I thought about something
Saw a glimpse behind the curtain, but still really nothin
Sit back and listen, take a dip, cause the origin coming

Time to go and make a name for myself
Put on the shelf, all the chains that were tying me down
Found my freedom in the one that pulled me out of the crowd
Learned my life was a story, look how he turned me around
(This how)
I grew up on 'crea but never really got the Gravity
Until I got all 4CCs of truth inside of me
Understand the Misconception stems from my depravity
Bur Yeshua, the eastern one, the furthest thing from falicy
Just like it had to be
He moving masterfully
I know a God who stay around and he gon' blast for me
He gave me talent and a dream perfect fastening
So if I gave myself all the glory, yeah, thats some blasphemy
Evidence is what I am so come and take a peak
I mix the God up with the rap, in my bag you see
Found the booth and the pen, to express the ink
Long road ahead, so come and join the team
Now it wasn't Em in my AirPods it's me
Opposite of old is what I aspire to be
Many people don't, that's why I follow my dreams
A star in the making, guess in time we'll see
(Peace)
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteur: Charles Griffin
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