Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How I Move, artist - Erik Blakk Soul KeithAlbum song Words Paint Pictures, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
How I Move |
Will they still love ya? |
When you fall from the summer |
Piling up to build your name |
Will they see you on the |
Bus to the come up? |
Pass you walking in the rain |
Seize the moment |
Opportunity awaits you, never let it pass you by |
Consequences come plenty chances, not many |
But baby you were born to shine |
Take a look at my life |
You will see there is more than what happens online |
It’s a sign of the times |
When that is enough to feel you know my strife |
Stay prayed up the Most High |
Has my destiny written, my stars will align |
And no hate can withhold me my faith is divine |
You will see |
Fools lay low in the winter |
Just ride in the summer |
Sun so warm but the streets so cold |
Ain’t no love in my city |
If you knew what I’ve been through |
If you’d seen what my eyes have seen |
You would understand just how I move |
Flying high 30,000 feet |
Feeling a little awkward in my seat |
Hope the lady next to me don’t speak I need sleep |
Distant memories begin to creep in |
Remember that weekend? |
Your body felt a little weakened |
Then your inner voice started speaking |
Four long days in a haze you amazed you barely made it |
There’s a thin line between life and death that you skating |
Like getting rushed to the emergency |
Somewhere in the north east and you need attention urgently |
The jaws of life prying me from the wreckage |
Popping percocets on stage, we wanting seconds |
Or maybe there’s a lack in communication |
That then leads to the frustration |
We want it now, niggas ain’t patient |
Long couch, feeling like a patient who won’t say shit |
Ship sinking, heavy drinking |
Fuck rap when your life’s spiraling out of control |
But all they wanna know is «When that new shit coming?» |
Standing on stage by myself, heart drumming |
Pour your soul out, they ain’t coming |
Step outside box they go running |
I’m giving up a piece of me |
Open up for a piece to see |
It’s all peace when you finally free |
Fools lay low in the winter |
Just ride in the summer |
Sun so warm but the streets so cold |
Ain’t no love in my city |
If you knew what I’ve been through |
If you’d seen what my eyes have seen |
You would understand just how I move |