Chris Webby - Thunder lyrics

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[Chris Webby - Thunder lyrics]

I'm a soldier raised by the thunder clouds
And the floods when the
Rain came dumpin' down suck it up or drown
Buckle up 'cause life can get tough enough
Ain't no fuckin' love around here, nah

Let me make one thing clear (Clear)
I'ma be the one they fear
Comin' from the bottom but a bucket
To the man of the year
Only threat to my career is
The man in the mirror

So hut one, hut two, light the endzone, yeah
Play as if it's what life depеnds on, yeah
I came in the gamе with a mic and headphones
And now I got chains
With the righteous gemstones

I rome to the throne on the
Path in front of me when I survive past all
That they're gonna see
Why I'm one of the greats
I play straight and they
Should vacate the place
Or at last they're gonna be

All laid down flat where the carpet at
The champ is here
The goddamn bars are back, yeah
Big brain like a martian, a Mars attack
And if they smart they don't
Want no parts of that

I start the track like I'm
Already ready to go
Yeah, I shoot for the stars if I settle below
I'll still hit the moon and light up the room
And trust it gon' be a hell of a show
As I ride through the

Through the rain and thunder
Could've broken down
Through the pain and hunger
Had to hold my ground say it can't be done?
Shit, somebody hold my crown
'Cause if they ain't know when
They got to the show well, they know me now

Yeah

I was born in a bed of flames
To the lightning crash of heavy rains
Now Webby claims the steady aim
At your head and bang like Jesse James

I got kevlar plates that'll line my vest
Hood up on my head, how a shy guy dress
But as I digress, I'm defined as the best
East coast to the (wicky-wicky)
Wild-wild west, yeah

I am the one that they know to be
The coldest with the flow and the poetry
From locally to sold out globally
My first CD dropped in the ovaries

And from my ultrasound to the
Crowd in front of me
Been a ride that you can't
Break down in summary

I'll be runnin' 'til they pull the
Fuckin' ground from under me
When the rain come down and sound
Of thunder be goin' boom

Step out the way and give me some room
Ride through the flames
The rains and monsoons under the full moon
In that black lagoon
The monster in me been tuned and well groomed

Here to raise hell, I'm built for this shit
I live for this game, I kill for this shit
Too real for this shit
In a foxhole with a gun cocked
I'ma die on a hill for this shit

'Cause, I am a fighter, my head to the sky
And livin' this life been a hell of a ride
And know in the back of my head when I die
That I'm leavin' a mark
They'll remember me by

The reason I do it, it never was fame
The cars and the clout
Or the checks and the chains
I'm in it to carve out my legacy claims
So put some respect on my name

Webby

Through the rain and thunder
Could've broken down
Through the pain and hunger
Had to hold my ground say it can't be done?
Shit, somebody hold my crown
'Cause if they ain't know when
They got to the show well, they know me now

Through the rain rain and thunder
Thunder they know
They know me now they know me now
They know me now

Through the rain and thunder
Could've broken down
Through the pain and hunger
Had to hold my ground say it can't be done?
Shit, somebody hold my crown
'Cause if they ain't know when
They got to the show well, they know me now

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