Skyzoo, Raheem DeVaughn - Something To Believe In lyrics
[Skyzoo, Raheem DeVaughn - Something To Believe In lyrics]
I pray 'til the death of me
Long as there's breath in me
That God keep blessing me
Even when the devil keep testing me
To all my soldiers in the field (It's yours)
Run the marathon for the win (It's yours)
The world is yours and that's the reason
If that ain't something
I'll give you something to believe in (Yo)
Something to believe in serenade a stimulus
Running through a precinct
They sent my brother a check when
Hе was doing a stretch
We laughed likе fuck, it if they dumb enough
Then keep it it's just the way you seen it
All these visions of grandeur
Call it what you needed
Caught you lifting your hands up
All of us who reaching
Back and forth how they panned us
All of this can be within arms
Reach if you stand up seated well
Close enough where if you see a sale
You can reenact every latch down
To the key it'self
Beautifully attached 'til that latch
Try to redeem it'self
'Cause copying keys turn to obvious leads
I done seen what it's coming with
When they was off the ground
Pardon me how I be hovering
And making all these rounds
I be speaking for who come from it
Straightening they crown
Ain't a speech in a discussion that
Can tame all this shit down
Word to wagers and amounts and aiming
Out for a gift box we a product of Ziplocs
They a product of TikToks
Clock ticking but not a tick
On the wrist watch
In a space that's give and
Take like a pit stop
Know the whole scene from the
Match to the smoke screen
To the wings on the end of
That cloud like Alfred Hitchcock
'Cause everybody wants smoke 'til it
Comes with a halo
Rarely is it otherwise and rarely
Do they say so swear it made sense to
Everyone who admires it
They tell you play the bench but then
Show you the other side of it
Neighborhood routine, habit's get involved
And what happens next door turns
To black and red fours block full of 'em
But still it feels like a transition scene
Gunning through traffic for what's
Meant to be
I intervene like the record stopped
Short before we hit repeat
Shit, all we wanted was to hit repeat
Disbelief covering the room
Smothered in the groove
Trapped inside a growth spurt
Covered in cocoons erratic with your aim
So your humbleness ensues
Springing to your death bed
You're jumping up to lose
We was running up in Sue's
Swear it was Christmas Eve on
The reach how we moved
Planning to clear a rack out, peace, minimum
My minimum reads that subliminal reach back
Envision a ki' rap
Adrenaline reacts to being the top tier
Whether through experience or being
You not there
Me in a drop Jeep, the sweetest of box seats
The speakers is knock down
The diva is knock kneed
Cause for a parade, commodore's ablaze
Crowds sing comfortably, harmonies in waves
Part of me is Mos Def, part of me is Ma$e
So my jewelry be on, but my aura reek of sage
Positives and Black pride and all
The shit I praise
Or hammers in the glove box
That draw and then erase
Twenty on a bottle, so and so on a bird
One lead to the other
All that's missing is words tell them word
The ills from up the hill that I was privy to
How it all be coded
But the scope in it be literal
Scope like what they be holding
To see who remembers you
Difference in agendas
But you'd rather not remember
Believe it like them telling you
That all of this inflation
Is only gonna better you and
All that you've been taking
And you choose to believe in it
In honor of your patience
And they got what they need from you
'cause all it take is something to believe in
I pray 'til the death of me
Long as there's breath in me
That God keep blessing me
Even when the devil keep testing me
To all my soldiers in the field (It's yours)
Run the marathon for the win (It's yours)
The world is yours and that's the reason
If that ain't something
I'll give you something to believe in
Uh, something to believe in
Something to believe in
Uh, something to believe in
Uh, something to believe in
Long as there's breath in me
That God keep blessing me
Even when the devil keep testing me
To all my soldiers in the field (It's yours)
Run the marathon for the win (It's yours)
The world is yours and that's the reason
If that ain't something
I'll give you something to believe in (Yo)
Something to believe in serenade a stimulus
Running through a precinct
They sent my brother a check when
Hе was doing a stretch
We laughed likе fuck, it if they dumb enough
Then keep it it's just the way you seen it
All these visions of grandeur
Call it what you needed
Caught you lifting your hands up
All of us who reaching
Back and forth how they panned us
All of this can be within arms
Reach if you stand up seated well
Close enough where if you see a sale
You can reenact every latch down
To the key it'self
Beautifully attached 'til that latch
Try to redeem it'self
'Cause copying keys turn to obvious leads
I done seen what it's coming with
When they was off the ground
Pardon me how I be hovering
And making all these rounds
I be speaking for who come from it
Straightening they crown
Ain't a speech in a discussion that
Can tame all this shit down
Word to wagers and amounts and aiming
Out for a gift box we a product of Ziplocs
They a product of TikToks
Clock ticking but not a tick
On the wrist watch
In a space that's give and
Take like a pit stop
Know the whole scene from the
Match to the smoke screen
To the wings on the end of
That cloud like Alfred Hitchcock
'Cause everybody wants smoke 'til it
Comes with a halo
Rarely is it otherwise and rarely
Do they say so swear it made sense to
Everyone who admires it
They tell you play the bench but then
Show you the other side of it
Neighborhood routine, habit's get involved
And what happens next door turns
To black and red fours block full of 'em
But still it feels like a transition scene
Gunning through traffic for what's
Meant to be
I intervene like the record stopped
Short before we hit repeat
Shit, all we wanted was to hit repeat
Disbelief covering the room
Smothered in the groove
Trapped inside a growth spurt
Covered in cocoons erratic with your aim
So your humbleness ensues
Springing to your death bed
You're jumping up to lose
We was running up in Sue's
Swear it was Christmas Eve on
The reach how we moved
Planning to clear a rack out, peace, minimum
My minimum reads that subliminal reach back
Envision a ki' rap
Adrenaline reacts to being the top tier
Whether through experience or being
You not there
Me in a drop Jeep, the sweetest of box seats
The speakers is knock down
The diva is knock kneed
Cause for a parade, commodore's ablaze
Crowds sing comfortably, harmonies in waves
Part of me is Mos Def, part of me is Ma$e
So my jewelry be on, but my aura reek of sage
Positives and Black pride and all
The shit I praise
Or hammers in the glove box
That draw and then erase
Twenty on a bottle, so and so on a bird
One lead to the other
All that's missing is words tell them word
The ills from up the hill that I was privy to
How it all be coded
But the scope in it be literal
Scope like what they be holding
To see who remembers you
Difference in agendas
But you'd rather not remember
Believe it like them telling you
That all of this inflation
Is only gonna better you and
All that you've been taking
And you choose to believe in it
In honor of your patience
And they got what they need from you
'cause all it take is something to believe in
I pray 'til the death of me
Long as there's breath in me
That God keep blessing me
Even when the devil keep testing me
To all my soldiers in the field (It's yours)
Run the marathon for the win (It's yours)
The world is yours and that's the reason
If that ain't something
I'll give you something to believe in
Uh, something to believe in
Something to believe in
Uh, something to believe in
Uh, something to believe in