GrewSum - Spirit In The Air lyrics

H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
F-f-f-future was ours (Ours)
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
There's a spirit in the air (Air)
F-f-f-future was ours (2Deep)

There's a spirit in the air
You can hear it when you're near us
You're aware, and the lyrics that we share
You should fear it
If you're lacking boy you
Need to be prepared
But if you have it then you hear it every
Day and don't need to be as scared
It's easier than breathing in some air to me
Apparently those aren't the kind of
Feelings that you share
This music comes to me and I
Just steal it out the air
I'm just a vessel for this message
Hence the feelings that I bear (2Deep)
The dead conversations brought the
Spirit's to my
Room and now they speak through me
The visions have now breached
Through the cocoon, bringing doom
Making songs was up to me
And I assumed responsibility to
Translate and mold these new
Ideas into a tune so don't assume that you
Can understand the process
Attempting to one-up us with
Your underhanded concepts
No wonder rap is nonsense in abundance
When no one's demanding hot
Shit I guess we'll
Be the ones who have to stop this (2Deep)

H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
F-f-f-future was ours (Ours)
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
There's a spirit in the air (Air)
F-f-f-future was ours (2Deep)

Yeah, aye yo listen
I got the spirit, the future's mine
I'ma jack your watch and I'ma stab
It 'cause I'm killing time
Until the day that I'm noticed for straight
Up killing mics you'll be like
Man, that dude is awesome, he's super tight
I murder tracks and I love it
It makes me feel good
Try to stop me from shining you
Know that I still would
I love this hip-hop game that I'm in
Except these wack rappers
Why'd they even begin? (2Deep)
It's so absurd that your
Wackness even occurred
Most have jumped out of here
They ain't rhyming a word
You're like a turd being polished
You're still just a piece of shit
I bet you run around your town
Like you were owning it
But you ain't owning shit
You can go and blow a dick
I'm just really sick of the
Garbage so I'm exposing it
And showing the world there's better
Shit to listen to two percent is dope and
Ninety-eight percent is pitiful (2Deep)

H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
F-f-f-future was ours (Ours)
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
There's a spirit in the air (Air)
F-f-f-future was ours (2Deep)

Yeah, close my eyes and
Envision this bigger picture
Lost in a world much different
Than you can figure
Only colors, tryna make out distant whispers
Create these oceans but only
To close listeners
Open ears, never fear when I'm in the zone
I hear it clear
When I'm in the rhythm I'm at home
Feel it near
I can't turn it off once it's on
It's in my spirit
I can't clear it 'cause it's never gone
(2Deep) it's in my sweat, in my blood
It's in my tears it's in my soul
Hear me bear it through all these years
Everything that culminates to what
You hearing here
That's why we celebrate it later
Cheers it with some beers
I say later 'cause clearly
We ain't finished here nor will we ever be
The presence of this sets me free
So when Hell ain't hot and I lose
Touch with these songs, it still remains
So really I am never gone (2Deep)

H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
F-f-f-future was ours (Ours)
H-hot as hell and it's a cold day innit
Sta-sta-sta-stand up or get up
There's a spirit in the air (Air)
F-f-f-future was ours (2Deep)