Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rudimental, artist - Moxie Raia. Date of issue: 19.01.2017
Song language: English
Rudimental |
| I can’t explain the way you make me feel |
| Locked with the sun in our eyes |
| God knows it’s a beautiful life |
| I set my intention and I keep it real |
| Power to not feel the pain |
| Wisdom to wash it away |
| I can’t explain it all, but something came in the night |
| And it washed my soul and made me whole |
| And now everything’s alright |
| Shining and losing a light and grow |
| If we never try, then we’ll never know the basics |
| Don’t let it pass you by |
| So, tell me when it all goes down? |
| Are you gonna be around? |
| I know you’re gonna make it in |
| But are you gonna make it out? |
| So tell me will you stop and stare? |
| Or are you gonna stand and speak? |
| Yeah, when it comes to history |
| Who you gonna be? |
| It’s the rudimental things that make the world turn |
| Forget whatever you know |
| Follow what you have been told |
| I will love you better, so that you don’t forget |
| Gone with the world in your hands |
| A child’s the father, a man |
| I can’t explain it all, but something came in the night |
| And it washed my soul and made me whole |
| And now everything’s alright |
| Shining and losing a light and grow |
| If we never try, then we’ll never know the basics |
| Don’t let it pass you by |
| So, tell me when it all goes down? |
| Are you gonna be around? |
| I know you’re gonna make it in |
| But are you gonna make it out? |
| So tell me will you stop and stare? |
| Or are you gonna stand and speak? |
| Yeah, when it comes to history |
| Who you gonna be? |
| Who you gonna be? |
| Who you gonna be? |
| Who you gonna be? |
| Yeah |
| Growing up I never thought I’d be a role model |
| To me it’s crazy I relate to what I jot down |
| Half my neighbourhood survived returning coke bottles |
| The other half is middle class that played the class clown |
| So often with no options, worked from so worthless to show stopping and globe |
| trotting |
| Both my parents had to die living the dream |
| So who am I to tell you don’t believe? |
| No matter if it’s winter, spring, summer, fall |
| Tell 'em that we want it all |
| Always going down the round |
| When there ain’t no one to call |
| Can I trade my chocolate tie? |
| In for a wonder ball |
| Momma, I just wanna ball |
| Momma, I just wanna ball |
| And I don’t ain’t need someone to love me like you do |
| Promise I’mma make it up to you |
| Not a fan of letting go |
| Gotta fight and have you know I’m here for you |
| So, tell me when all goes down? |
| Are you gonna be around? |
| I know you’re gonna make it in |
| But are you gonna make it out? |
| So tell me will you stop and stare? |
| Or are you gonna stand and speak? |
| Yeah, when it comes to history |
| Who you gonna be? |
| Who you gonna be? |
| Who you gonna be? |
| Who you gonna be? |