Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Made It Back (Booker T Night Time Dub), artist - Beverley Knight. Date of issue: 31.05.2007
Song language: English
Made It Back (Booker T Night Time Dub) |
| From a place that had no meaning |
| From the wilderness of time |
| To the land of new beginning |
| Starting with a new design |
| Never doubted for a second |
| That I’d do it on my own |
| And I held on to my corner |
| Trusted in the things I know |
| You will never feel how good it is to love me Rather than control me I don’t need the world weighing down my shoulders |
| But that’s all, over here I am |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (to do this once again said…) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (once again I made it back) |
| Got a chance to fix up neatly |
| Set it off and not too late |
| Saw the light and walked towards it |
| I’m the master of my fate (yo beverley) |
| Coming up just wasn’t easy |
| It took all the strength I had |
| Now I’m ready for the action |
| Mama’s got a brand nu bag |
| You will never feel how good it is to love me Rather than control me (rather than control me baby) |
| I don’t need the world (don't need it) |
| Weighing down my shoulders (weighing down my shoulder, no, no) |
| But that’s all, over here I am (say.) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (to do this once again said…) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (to do this once again say.) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (once again I made it back) |
| As I proceed to put in in high speed |
| I leave MC’s like Chris Reeves when I breathe |
| And next time a record label jug Beverley |
| I’ma do something to ya the corroner’s never seen |
| Flatten London with a half an ounce |
| Same thing is picking up on the path and bounce |
| Redman, spit on the concrete turn to sand |
| Show how to burn next to the man, next to the man |
| Hash ----- smell the gun |
| Still young |
| Still hit ya doorbell and run |
| Flava (hmm yeah) |
| Flava (ooh yeah) |
| Flava |
| Brand new flava (yeah) |
| Flava (yeah) |
| Flava (yeah) |
| Brand new flava (oh yeah) |
| Flava (oh yeah) |
| Flava (hell yeah) |
| Brand new flava (oh yeah) |
| Flava (oh yeah) |
| Flava (oh yeah) |
| Once again I made it back |
| (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (to do this once again said…) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (once again I made it back) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (from a place called nowhere) |
| I (oh I) |
| Made it back (once again I made it back) |