| Harder, better, faster, stronger
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| Marching on and on, on path you wander
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| If your 9 to 5, you gotta find the time
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| The drive inside your mind is behind the grind
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| Plant the roots deep down in the dirt
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| cos actions speak louder than words
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| We around on this earth for the blink of an eye
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| So I’m chasing my dreams whilst living my life
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| you’ve got no reason to fail
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| No one’s gonna believe in you till you believe in yourself
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| We all hoping for little bit of luck
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| People told me I’d flop but I didn’t give a fuck
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| Sick of lyricism fizzling to dust
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| If you’re sitting in a rut, hold your head and never think of giving up
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| Quality not quantity
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| Rhyme Asylum philosophy, get back on your feet
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| A taste for success, hunger in us
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| Gallons of sweat, buckets of blood
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| Heart and our soul, holding it down
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| Do whatever it takes
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| Let no-one or nothing get in your way
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| Fulfilling a dream, mater our fate
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| Impatient I strain at the leash
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| Let’s take to the streets, raging against the machine
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| No way I’m tasting the shame of defeat
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| If we playing for keeps, there’s an ace up my sleeve
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| Came to succeed
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| Don’t let no-one tell you you’re chasing an unattainable dream
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| Stand up NOW! |
| Show ‘em what your made of
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| We taking over, not taking a day-off
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| Worst fear, being forgotten
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| Not seen as a problem, not even a option
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| Insane with it
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| No more Mr nice guy, we all know were they finish
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| Fuck them industry puppets
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| Arse-kissing makes me sick to the pit of my stomach
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| I work with my limited budget
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| Put on the finishing touches mission accomplished
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| They say heaven is a place on earth
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| From my date of birth 'till I die, everyday I’ll search
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| ‘Till I find what I’m looking for, though it’s tough at times
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| Don’t give up the fight
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| So shout-outs to mandem — especially Possessed and Psiklone
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| Respect to the rest of the heads that I know
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| Wanna have my fam and friends proud
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| Of me, believe, that’s why I’ve had my head down
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| And my pad and pen out, many dreams to fulfil
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| Best believe that I’m keeping it real
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| So regardless of you path chosen
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| Your futures in your hands, but you can’t hold it with your arms folded
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| A bad attitude with a screw face
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| Lemme break it down fix up ‘fore it’s too late
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| And ‘till you find that person inside
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| Good luck, Godspeed on your journey of life
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| Yeah we grinding, grinding right to the top! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Returmination , by - Rhyme Asylum. Song from the album Solitary Confinement, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп