Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miracles, artist - Mellow Man Ace. Album song From The Darkness Into The Light, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.06.2006
Record label: X-Ray
Song language: English
Miracles |
The majestic sun rose and those in the city |
Were astonished at the fact that Mellow was more gritty |
Praise to the Lord of Hopes who puts the devil in his place |
And brought forth Mellow Man Ace |
From the camp of the Latin Thugs and Soul Assassins |
Full of concepts and ideas that just be blastin |
Conquerin fear and all who’s in his path |
Complete with a staff to tabulate the math |
Standin on the word like tons of concrete |
Battlin defeat and rose to his feet |
Establishin the goal that so long ago was stole |
Achievin heights of up to platinum and gold |
Catchin the thief in his tracks, expect sevenfold |
Double what he had for every lie told |
Weatherin the storm and that’s word bond |
Plantin the seed that brings forth the corn |
Miracles |
Miracles |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Miracles |
Miracles |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Miracles |
Miracles |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Miracles |
Miracles |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Shocked and amazed deejays played the stage |
Of full manifestations that cut like razor blades |
Award shows came and players in the game |
Were hatin from the sideline as they read his name |
Walkin through the valley of the shadow of death |
Spittin game at em till his very last breath |
Comin from the slums of the North Hollywood |
Re-inventing himself like a true player should |
All acolades pre-written before time |
Way back in the days before they sent the first rhyme |
See the crowds gather as they flock in great strengths |
Bringin him gifts and travel to great lengths |
The return of the prodigal son, hip-hop disciple |
Dodgin all bullets from telescopic rifles |
Armed with the Word, so who shall come against? |
Peace to Sen-Dog, big up’s to Common Sense |
Blessings from the Heavens and the cup runneth over |
The jam is priceless, it’s in the eyes of the beholder |
Now it’s blowin up, no doubt, there’s no debate |
Cause good things come to those who sold weight |
Heavy rotation, you hear him on your station |
Make no mistake, this is true revelation |
Since the days of Noah and the floods to the arch |
He had nuff game to put the park into the dark |
The lyrics lead the way and let you see the vision |
As it all comes to pass comes the fruitful vision |
The musical arrangement wins treasure of the year |
A true masterpiece from Collective Funkateerz |
Now the day is dawning, the sun cracks the skyline |
Through metropolis echos out another fly rhyme |
Miraculous miracles, a verse from the Lord |
Words breathe life or death, a double-edged sword |
Miracles |
Miracles |
PEACE! |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Miracles |
(No doubt indeed) --] Prodigy |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Miracles |
Miracles |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Miracles |
(No doubt indeed) |
You must believe |
You must believe in |
Miracles |
Miracles |
Miracles |
Miracles (until end) |