Collie Buddz, Demarco - Hope lyrics
[Collie Buddz, Demarco - Hope lyrics]
Shooting stars are made for those
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah
Just tell me sum'n nah
Yesterday me had a dream
About de way me livin ya dream bout de money
Me dream bout de cash
Me Dream bout mi new car woodgrain dash
And me dream dat it could be real (yeah)
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard
For ya tings dem it shall be real (yeah)
Never give up
Songs of hope a wha' we keep singing
Shooting stars are made for those
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
So wha ya feel like ya see de dream gal
New car me drive
And a big house mi live inna
Me neva giving up me just living up
Hustler weh make it out a road
Say to big it up
Until every week day like a holiday
And we sip champagne when we thirsty
Cuz it's a struggle every day
Stay ya mind and keep focused
No matter wa dem say hey!
Shooting stars are made for those
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
Ya hear de vibes ya ya see de vibes ya
Thanks fi de yutes
And give thanks for their lives ya
We live it up yes just live it up bless
Get past the worst and me
Move towards the best
And me dream that it could be real (ye)
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard
For ya tings dem it shall be real (ye)
Never give up songs of hope
A weh we keep singing
Shooting stars are made for those
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah
Just tell me sum'n nah
Yesterday me had a dream
About de way me livin ya dream bout de money
Me dream bout de cash
Me Dream bout mi new car woodgrain dash
And me dream dat it could be real (yeah)
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard
For ya tings dem it shall be real (yeah)
Never give up
Songs of hope a wha' we keep singing
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah
Just tell me sum'n nah
Yesterday me had a dream
About de way me livin ya dream bout de money
Me dream bout de cash
Me Dream bout mi new car woodgrain dash
And me dream dat it could be real (yeah)
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard
For ya tings dem it shall be real (yeah)
Never give up
Songs of hope a wha' we keep singing
Shooting stars are made for those
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
So wha ya feel like ya see de dream gal
New car me drive
And a big house mi live inna
Me neva giving up me just living up
Hustler weh make it out a road
Say to big it up
Until every week day like a holiday
And we sip champagne when we thirsty
Cuz it's a struggle every day
Stay ya mind and keep focused
No matter wa dem say hey!
Shooting stars are made for those
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
Ya hear de vibes ya ya see de vibes ya
Thanks fi de yutes
And give thanks for their lives ya
We live it up yes just live it up bless
Get past the worst and me
Move towards the best
And me dream that it could be real (ye)
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard
For ya tings dem it shall be real (ye)
Never give up songs of hope
A weh we keep singing
Shooting stars are made for those
Who believe that they were chos-
-En to receive the gift of hope
So this is all I wrote uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, faith longer than rope! Uh oh, oh oh
Uh oh, so ghetto youths can cope!
T-t-t-tell me sum'n nah
Just tell me sum'n nah
Yesterday me had a dream
About de way me livin ya dream bout de money
Me dream bout de cash
Me Dream bout mi new car woodgrain dash
And me dream dat it could be real (yeah)
Have a likkle hope inna life and work hard
For ya tings dem it shall be real (yeah)
Never give up
Songs of hope a wha' we keep singing