Praise The Lord

A$AP Rocky

Score: 192
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Played: 439

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Uh Yea What you afraid of? Yeah I said, what you afraid of? Being the greatest alive ain't a crime, is it? Life is short, you barely got the time to shine Ok, I get it you’re embarrassed You feel like you wanna jump off a terrace But where is, your courage? You gotta make your existence a purpose You feel me, uh! You needa stand up You gotta get up on yo feet, you needa man up This ain't no trick or treat Take the mask off Don’t you dare take a seat You gotta answer, the crowd With yo inner light Cuz I know you got it in you But you gotta fight The voice in your head stabbin’ you like a knife The people around you leave em outta sight Listen to your heart, it’ll tell you what is right For real though No limit to greatness, what you stoppin’ for? Confidence is contagious, never say no I can’t do shit, instead say yo! Ima kill this, ima glow, I know That ima never keep my head down, below Ima keep my chin up all the time, fo sho And ima never let these people take, my show Cuz everybody need a moment And we ain't helpin nobody by stayin low and Holdin back Cuz we don’t lack What we think we do at times Thats why we feel, steppin’ up is gon be wack But you wrong And thats why I wrote this song To let you all know Y’all ain't doin any harm When you prove yourself Just be a real dawg And let out your skill Cuz you ain't got nothin to hide You just gotta chill In yourself you should confide Yeah you know the drill Yeah, its stage fright I understand, but damn, it’s your spotlight Its time for you to fly high like a kite And no need to clench the fist up hella tight You ain't gonna stumble You feel like you do, cuz you’re scared of just Not being humble And thats fine But your cannot crumble Ima tell you! This ain't nothin like being cocky You just takin your shot, its like playin hockey Yeah, praise the lord, asap rocky That you got this opportunity to show those abilities Man its killin me If nobody open up Then all your talents, gon be dead to me Make the haters your friends, and not your enemies Say ima listen to the angel in the inner me Right now You gotta lift us up with you, not sit down Reveal the smile, not a big frown Like you graduating, cap and gown! This the moment I need to hear the sound I needa look around And see you risin’ from the ground! Uh!