Chance at Rapping
Yeah JP LCII
Let me hear that organ cue. Plow plo plo plo
You know I told myself I always wanted a chance at rapping
So I guess this is my shot right here. Let's make it happen I use to be that dude...
Crazy, wilding out and acting a fool, tried not to let my mama down but I preferred being cool
I thought that skipping school was just the thing to do or burning down a joint
Right to the bud springtime when flowers bloom
Had a black and mild daily got addicted to the nicotine Tunechi in my eardrum
The styrofoam rapper who sipped the lean, I never did it though
Decisions in my adolescence years weren't amazing
But my mama raised me better "Boy you gotta make it heaven!"
Good, God! Heavenly trumpets brass a sweet hymn to my soul
Give me hope I need to make it to the streets of gold
Sweet joy that's way better than mama Sunday's chicken dinner
Sweet aroma from my bedroom in my nose all the way to the kitchen
But the older I got, looked back, and started to realize
I went through that mess, confess in text spread my rap hope my sound waves amplifies
If I shared some of my past memories you'd probably be petrified
They told me, "take those secrets to the grave" got wiser and found out that's a lie
Because it will all reveal on judgment day when you and Christ reunite
Shadow your eyeball message to your earlobe, this is word from the wise
The enemy will conflict your mind gotta beware of his lies
And it could be your closest friend cause he's the master of disguise
This is my chance at rapping
Never thought that it would happen
MLK "I had a dream" Now I'm pursuing my passion
Wanna make my papa proud before I get to heaven
Now you're banging LC2 hope it's your favorite record
This is my chance at rapping
Never thought that it would happen
MLK "I had a dream" Now I'm pursuing my passion
Wanna make my papa proud before I get to heaven
Now you're banging LC2 hope it's your favorite record
Chance at rapping
It happened
MLK "I had a dream" Now I'm pursuing my passion
Papa proud, get to heaven
Now you're banging LC2 hope it's your favorite record
Let me hear that organ cue. Plow plo plo plo
You know I told myself I always wanted a chance at rapping
So I guess this is my shot right here. Let's make it happen I use to be that dude...
Crazy, wilding out and acting a fool, tried not to let my mama down but I preferred being cool
I thought that skipping school was just the thing to do or burning down a joint
Right to the bud springtime when flowers bloom
Had a black and mild daily got addicted to the nicotine Tunechi in my eardrum
The styrofoam rapper who sipped the lean, I never did it though
Decisions in my adolescence years weren't amazing
But my mama raised me better "Boy you gotta make it heaven!"
Good, God! Heavenly trumpets brass a sweet hymn to my soul
Give me hope I need to make it to the streets of gold
Sweet joy that's way better than mama Sunday's chicken dinner
Sweet aroma from my bedroom in my nose all the way to the kitchen
But the older I got, looked back, and started to realize
I went through that mess, confess in text spread my rap hope my sound waves amplifies
If I shared some of my past memories you'd probably be petrified
They told me, "take those secrets to the grave" got wiser and found out that's a lie
Because it will all reveal on judgment day when you and Christ reunite
Shadow your eyeball message to your earlobe, this is word from the wise
The enemy will conflict your mind gotta beware of his lies
And it could be your closest friend cause he's the master of disguise
This is my chance at rapping
Never thought that it would happen
MLK "I had a dream" Now I'm pursuing my passion
Wanna make my papa proud before I get to heaven
Now you're banging LC2 hope it's your favorite record
This is my chance at rapping
Never thought that it would happen
MLK "I had a dream" Now I'm pursuing my passion
Wanna make my papa proud before I get to heaven
Now you're banging LC2 hope it's your favorite record
Chance at rapping
It happened
MLK "I had a dream" Now I'm pursuing my passion
Papa proud, get to heaven
Now you're banging LC2 hope it's your favorite record
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Writer(s): Jperriel
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