Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fortitude, artist - Aceyalone.
Date of issue: 10.08.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fortitude |
Fortitude, gratitude, attitude |
Latitude |
Longitude, horizon |
Vertical |
Angular, rectangular |
Circular |
Perpendicular, particular |
I got I got I got nothing to lose (uh ha) and nothing to gain (uh ha) |
And nothing from nothing don’t leave a God damn thang |
I can’t win for losin' |
Cause winnin' is strange |
If you were born to be a loser lost and toss in the flame |
But unfortunately what they predicted wasn’t so (na uh) |
I’m the Lone Wolf addicted to the flow I kicked it once before |
Yeah I got that glow |
You know when lights illuminate |
When the atoms and the molecules accumulate I fumigate (HUH) |
Catch my sprawled out on the skyline |
When the mother ship crawls out the heavens ya’ll won’t be hard to find |
Yeah I’m out my mind but I’m in yours |
Mr. Outsider indoors |
I been through the war (yeah) |
I seen many men war tryin' to read they memoirs |
Sincerely yours |
Mine and hers and his |
Even the cowardly lion is tryin' to find the Wiz |
At least I think he is |
But I can save him a trip |
Cause I got more courage brains and heartbeat to make sure his don’t skip |
Cause I’m from Cool World, Water World and the Real World |
Worlds of fun and the world has just begun |
And is restin' on my shoulders and it ain’t no place to run |
Now who’s house? |
(WHO'S HOUSE?) |
Ace One no doubt |
I busted out to my labor of love I stay devot |
Hook |
I got I got I got height, width, weight (wait) don’t forget mass |
And class and raps for that ass and lyrical jazz |
The inner city slash outer limit pass point of no return |
Pass the joint don’t let it burn (hold that) |
I learn throughout my term don’t be concerned (naw) |
With these suckers don’t let them latch on |
Just keep on travelin' it’ll take them way too long, to catch on |
To this |
I’mma diss and dismiss those who’s suppose to be the bomb |
FRONT |
When they got the mic up in they palm |
The rap game done changed everybody’s on |
We all know someone who flows and rhymin' after long |
So call it what you wanna |
I’m a bonafied loner and a stoner |
Starvin' like Marvin' and Nona |
Still bendin' corners and a proud owner of the skill |
To get the whole party poppin' like a pill |
I don’t stop till |
You had your fill |
And till the sunshine starts showin' over the hill |
Till I’m over the hill and over the hump |
I’m a let my music bump and give the people what they want |
Cause I got… |
Hook |
I got I got I got showed that the world was cold |
People was cold hearted from young to old (spit) |
]From old to young from the moon to the sun |
]From one to a billion back down to one |
I back down to none |
Crack down that rum |
I grab the beatbox beat to flip it to 'em have fun |
I got my eye on it |
He got a three piece suit and a nice tie on it |
Might have to fly on it |
Go ahead and touch on it |
Taste on it |
Put your face on it |
I know you want it but don’t got the right component |
Yeah I know you want it but don’t got the right component |
I’m a thunderbird thunderin' flyin' through the air and wonderin' |
Where should I land with this wide wingspan? |
But I ended up landin' on the same ship you commandin' |
When I’m through expandin' I’m gonna have the whole world standin' sayin'… |
Hook |