Leap Of Faith

Yeah, bro!
Don't know if they're ready for game that I bring to the platform
Mind go blow!
Pen and pad, how I write my rhyme
Everyday my life on go!
Gotta make them a witness Flipz on the scripture
Do you get the picture, so!
All day, all night, alright, we cook inside of the studio!

Way I tell a vision, they gon' televise it
Hustle, lose weight, no better diet
Way I move you, better try it
'Cause we loud while they quiet!
24 this, 24 that! 24 hours I was sitting in a trap!
24 this, 24 that! 24 hours I was sitting in a trap!
Movement from the cul-de-sac, keep it real on motion facts
Hands up if you know this track, not boom bap but I go boom bap!
Ferd and Flipz like an acrobat!
Your girl call, we don't answer that
On a flow, man I can't relax
Ride the wave while they all do laps
One goal, put our name on the map
Front seat while they all sit back
Hitch hike on a mic, no cap
Punches burn with the our potent facts

We ain't givin' up (Ya! Ya), we getting started, ay!
Witness this is us, we bring the party
Henny in the cup, we left uncharted
Bungee jumping from the top (Ya! Ya!)
Fuck, where the harness?!

Aw, we gettin' started!
We dip it, flip it, strip it, pick it apart
Spit quick when I'm yawning
We whippin' it thick, big kids and we hit out the park and-
Flipz in the morning!
Crack of dawn, they yawning
I'm out overtime, steady on the grind
Believe it's mine if I'm backed on the mic, and I'm back on the mic
Been a minute I was out of sight, I was out of mind
Now it's back to the grind!
Never get a second of my time, them sleepless nights
Aw, sleepless nights, step to the beat
We wrecking the record and setting the scene
Yeah, we're gonna be M-S-O to the N
My flow is wet like the sea!

Yeah, bro! Don't know if they're ready for game
That I bring to the platform, mind go blow!
Pen and pad, how I write my rhyme, everyday my life on go!
Gotta make them a witness Flipz on the scripture
Do you get the picture, so!
All day, all night, alright, we cook inside of the studio!

Let me ease the pain
Kodak moment, brother, let me freeze the frame
Yeah, the fees are paid
The way we be chopping on the track
Butcher meets a baker, that's a piece of cake
So, grab a plate and feel the state
'Cause I kick hard to the chest like Liu Kang
Zipping up the black vest, like I'm B Wayne!
The boys are back and we're here to stay
'Cause this tune's in session
So, bring out your inner adolescences
Forgot your sins, count your blessings
We're the group to change your settings-
Effort, guess you're here to learn a lesson
'Cause the wreckage we be reppin' like an automatic weapon
Best believe we been prepping
Practicing until perfection like in life!
Swing batter, batter, yeah it's time!
Coz it don't matter matter tonight
Let us be the reason you feel alive
Take control, you know the-
Spraying, puff the dragon, we be slaying
Bringing the demon out of me like all of this was just a séance
Like it was all just a séance
That's all I'm saying, argh!

Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay!
Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay!

Yeah, bro!
Don't know if they're ready for game (We ain't givin' up (Ya! Ya))
That I bring to the platform, mind go blow! (We getting started!)
Pen and pad, how I write my rhyme (Witness this is us)
Everyday my life on go! (We bring the party)
Gotta make them a witness Flipz on the scripture (Henny in the cup)
Do you get the picture, so! (We left uncharted)
All day, all night, alright (Bungee jumping from the top (Ya! Ya!))
We cook inside of the studio! (Fuck, where the harness?!)

Fuck, where the harness?!
Bro!
Fuck, where the- fuck, where the-
Bro!



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Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen
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