Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glory, artist - Quadeca. Album song Work in Progress, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: quadeca
Song language: English
Glory |
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I’m gonna make it, no, I’m stoppin' at nothing |
People are tryna say I can’t, but they oughta be bluffin' |
Sorry I’m blushin' when you tell me that I’m not to be something |
You better get your head up, and start to watch when I’m comin' |
Runnin' and plungin' up in the front of this new form of media |
Leavin' the previous life, believin' the Wikipedia |
People are feedin' ya' more bull, they seem to be greeder (Yeah) |
They seem to be needier, and only you get beat when they teasin' ya' |
Feelin' much easier. |
to fall into the trap |
The system- all is a fraud, but you crawl into its lap |
Not at all is it that, miseducation blamin' it’s mistakes and faults on the rap |
Get off of my ass, I’m not callin' you back |
Bitch, like, what the fuck are you doing? |
You’re throwing away all of my trust |
in the union |
I’m up in my groove, and you stuck in a loop, and I’m runnin' with stuff that |
you’d love to be usin' |
Enough is enough, but this stuff isn’t true, and I’m bustin' 'em up and I’m |
stuck in my movement |
You fuckin' it up and it comes in the blue, it’s crushin' and crushin', |
you tough for pursuing |
And- people say Eminem’s better than Ben again, then again, I’m like 14 |
I’m a lucky man, but they don’t understand, I got the upper-hand, |
even in your dreams |
These lyrics are foreseen, you try to insult them? |
You’re mean |
This is craziest shit you will ever see on your screen |
And I keep on setting more goals to keep on heading towards |
I try to rap with some fast verses and big words with some metaphors |
This is a work in progress, a lot of shit to get better for |
But I’m takin' steps, I keep makin' chances, not lookin' back anymore |
And I know everything that you believe in |
And I know of these things that you are seein' |
But you’ll never ever realize that I am gonna be signed |
And everyone is waiting for the glory (Uh), glory (Yo'), glory |
Motivation is a rare occasion, I’m patiently waiting for |
Time that we spendin' is wasted and traded for makin' more |
I hate the door, I hate it, remindin' me of the exit sign |
It’s safer just to quit, not to be risky, and never try |
You have your path, I’d like to think I’m setting mine |
But I rarely stretch the line, I never really ever get to spend the time |
A lesson learned, a less-than rhyme, but I can’t express the mind |
On hatin' uneducated basic comments are said online, uh |
But, fuck 'em, does that even matter? |
It don’t even matter |
I don’t see them face-to-face and I don’t meet 'em after |
All I do is see disaster, all I do is see an empty face and I can’t breathe |
with laughter |
All I wanna do is leave the chatter |
All you do is say, «It's shitty», 'kay, you just need to batter |
You don’t let it sit, you don’t let it bake, you don’t see the pattern |
All I wanna do is spit some game, I can’t be a rapper |
I will see down below, tell me if you need the ladder |
Yeah |
And I know everything that you believe in |
And I know of these things that you are seein' |
But you’ll never ever realize that I am gonna be signed |
And everyone is waiting for the glory, glory, glory |