Moments
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Youngest in my city get it poppin making hits now
From the city of the snakes they don't want you to get out
And this one never easy never gon get greedy
I just want to get big so I can bring her with me
Ahh rose up from the better one
I'm feeling like the chosen one
God to me I'll be fine I don't gotta roll up
Gotta hold this heater I just gotta post up
Post up with my team yeah till we drive a rose truck
Knew that this was real you will never take my will
Paper in front of me so I had to sign that deal
I signed the deal I'm in the field I'm making hits I have no chill
I made my way up to the top and I'm gonna touch a mill yeah
I'll do it all again I'll do it all again
I will fall again yeah Cause it taught me to win yeah
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Cut from a different clothe
From a whole different realm I'm a different boss
Take a loss just to win if that's what it cost
My music voices my life of sin and what I lost
Watch your back cut uhm off if you getting crossed
Don't get lost in the sauce trying to find the sauce
Forget everything you've been thru erase them thots
Gotta stay focused since a kid I was drumming on pots
That's why I stick to my music nigga I rap for real
My sixteen's come fully loaded I be strapped for real
And I don't lie in my verse noI don't cap for real
Only spit the facts of real
And hang around some Ivory Field niggas that got my back for real
My soul is hip hop and is until the death of me
Believe me I'm all in there ain't no stutter step in me
I don't know why they slept on me
I told you place your bets on me
It's Finest nigga you better listen very carefully
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Twenty three and one for some shit you ain't do
All they see is a problem tho when they looking at you
All they feeling is fear they ain't seeing the tears
They ain't seeing the struggle they ain't counting the years
All I got is my pride all I got is my story
I do this shit for the people I don't do it for glory
I'm sick and tired of the killings bodies stacked to the ceiling
Covid killing the country the body count on the millions
I lost my baby to suicide it showed me a different side
She'd probably will be around if I would have just killed my pride
Look good when you see me out but it's killing the boy inside
Pour up me a cup of rye I wish you was by my side
You ain't tho tried but I still can't let that pain go
Walking with it daily like it's tied to my ankle
They want the boy indicted
I might've been playing my music but I ain't start a riot let's go
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh In our soul
World so cold it'll make not wanna step outside
When i was five years old never think my niggas would die
That's why i ride with mine thuggin since i was nine
Never been the same after my nigga Jalen died
You always on mind feel that pain deep inside
But ion let it show I don't love you silly hoes
Don't wanna hear from you niggas once this milly go
Trynna take my mom to Brazil to see Rio
And get my dad that new watch got you bitch in my crotch
You can't tell i'm not heading to the top
These niggas be bitches they be talking to cops
That's why they got my nigga Ronny all locked in a box
Look Ah
Ion got no time chill now chasing mills now
Pop these niggas like pill now I'm ready to kill now
Ion got no time chill now chasing mills now
Pop these niggas like pill now I'm ready to kill now
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Broken promises and stolen dreams is all I ever knew
Who would've thought the worst of this pain would
Come by the hands of you
I'd rather have the ugly truth then a beautiful lie
In stead of hurting someone I love I'd rather keep the pain inside
But I know this shits gone be ok doe
And this struggle constantly molding me like some play doe
If you in the game and don't enjoy fuck you play foe
When its said and done these folks gone celebrate my name yo
If its crunch time then its on the floor
And when its on the floor ain't no place to go
So no place to go means no limits meet
When no limits meet you taste defeat
I know the taste shits bitter sweet
Walk a mile of my journey and you'd prolly tweak
My eyes will tell the story and my mouth will show the vision
Jesus preached to millions while a few thousand of them listen
Know a couple niggas hate me Now a couple niggas missing
I refuse to let they criticism wake my inhibitions
You know cripple my ambition this my life and bitch I'm living
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Youngest in my city get it poppin making hits now
From the city of the snakes they don't want you to get out
And this one never easy never gon get greedy
I just want to get big so I can bring her with me
Ahh rose up from the better one
I'm feeling like the chosen one
God to me I'll be fine I don't gotta roll up
Gotta hold this heater I just gotta post up
Post up with my team yeah till we drive a rose truck
Knew that this was real you will never take my will
Paper in front of me so I had to sign that deal
I signed the deal I'm in the field I'm making hits I have no chill
I made my way up to the top and I'm gonna touch a mill yeah
I'll do it all again I'll do it all again
I will fall again yeah Cause it taught me to win yeah
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Cut from a different clothe
From a whole different realm I'm a different boss
Take a loss just to win if that's what it cost
My music voices my life of sin and what I lost
Watch your back cut uhm off if you getting crossed
Don't get lost in the sauce trying to find the sauce
Forget everything you've been thru erase them thots
Gotta stay focused since a kid I was drumming on pots
That's why I stick to my music nigga I rap for real
My sixteen's come fully loaded I be strapped for real
And I don't lie in my verse noI don't cap for real
Only spit the facts of real
And hang around some Ivory Field niggas that got my back for real
My soul is hip hop and is until the death of me
Believe me I'm all in there ain't no stutter step in me
I don't know why they slept on me
I told you place your bets on me
It's Finest nigga you better listen very carefully
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Twenty three and one for some shit you ain't do
All they see is a problem tho when they looking at you
All they feeling is fear they ain't seeing the tears
They ain't seeing the struggle they ain't counting the years
All I got is my pride all I got is my story
I do this shit for the people I don't do it for glory
I'm sick and tired of the killings bodies stacked to the ceiling
Covid killing the country the body count on the millions
I lost my baby to suicide it showed me a different side
She'd probably will be around if I would have just killed my pride
Look good when you see me out but it's killing the boy inside
Pour up me a cup of rye I wish you was by my side
You ain't tho tried but I still can't let that pain go
Walking with it daily like it's tied to my ankle
They want the boy indicted
I might've been playing my music but I ain't start a riot let's go
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh In our soul
World so cold it'll make not wanna step outside
When i was five years old never think my niggas would die
That's why i ride with mine thuggin since i was nine
Never been the same after my nigga Jalen died
You always on mind feel that pain deep inside
But ion let it show I don't love you silly hoes
Don't wanna hear from you niggas once this milly go
Trynna take my mom to Brazil to see Rio
And get my dad that new watch got you bitch in my crotch
You can't tell i'm not heading to the top
These niggas be bitches they be talking to cops
That's why they got my nigga Ronny all locked in a box
Look Ah
Ion got no time chill now chasing mills now
Pop these niggas like pill now I'm ready to kill now
Ion got no time chill now chasing mills now
Pop these niggas like pill now I'm ready to kill now
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Broken promises and stolen dreams is all I ever knew
Who would've thought the worst of this pain would
Come by the hands of you
I'd rather have the ugly truth then a beautiful lie
In stead of hurting someone I love I'd rather keep the pain inside
But I know this shits gone be ok doe
And this struggle constantly molding me like some play doe
If you in the game and don't enjoy fuck you play foe
When its said and done these folks gone celebrate my name yo
If its crunch time then its on the floor
And when its on the floor ain't no place to go
So no place to go means no limits meet
When no limits meet you taste defeat
I know the taste shits bitter sweet
Walk a mile of my journey and you'd prolly tweak
My eyes will tell the story and my mouth will show the vision
Jesus preached to millions while a few thousand of them listen
Know a couple niggas hate me Now a couple niggas missing
I refuse to let they criticism wake my inhibitions
You know cripple my ambition this my life and bitch I'm living
Our voice will be heard
Our arms are open begging and pleading
Our voice will be heard
We just want to be free
Cause when we feel this burning in our hearts
We feel it in our soul
Oh in our soul
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Mitchell
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