(Hook)
Now Go and put your hands to the ceiling...I'm out for everything you got..it's that feeling.. That lifestyle you living is so appealing..compared to living check by.. check.../
And Aint no silver spoons where we come from/ come from../ ain't trust founds where we come from.. Come from/ aint no tomorrow's when today is barely over/ I'm out to be Oprah rich grinding till the day is over/
(Verse 1)
Life styles of a villain on weekly pay checks/ with weekly payments/ past due on rental arrangements inpatient/ barely eating, tore up vans on the pavement embrace it/ hopping entertainment will lift me up out of this Limiting basement/ but in this life you know that play shit will make you famous that aint the goal/ I want that currency in pounds..fuck it in gold/ but fuck it won't sell my soul/ I plan to kick in the door of this industry like hello/ have ya seen him its HarveyUncouth watch me beam in/ like Scotty sent a nigga to damage your whole regime and/ I might just let one run back.. Solely so I can run lapse/ around your team and trust that/ ill leave a lasting impression like sinners redemption/ I know the intention.. I feel the tension/ I feel the pressure.. Each beat measure I know it's present/ I know that failure out to get to me while i chase success/ and it just laughs at me knowing that I ain't made it yet/ I know the intention.. I feel the tension/ I feel the pressure.. Each beat measure I know it's present/ I know that pleasure is out to distract me while i chase success/ and it just laughs at me knowing that I ain't made shit yet/
(hook)
Now Go and put your hands to the ceiling...I'm out for everything you got..it's that feeling.. That lifestyle you living is so appealing..compared to living check by.. check.../
Aint no silver spoons where we come from/ come from../ ain't trust founds where we come from.. Come from/ aint no tomorrow's when today is barely over/ I'm out to be Oprah rich grinding till the day is over/
(Verse 2)
Have you've ever felt.. This is the worst hand that you've been dealt/ the promise of legit money, is the sweetest shit you've smelt/ Have you've ever felt you have nothing to lose/ and everything to prove, the come up is over due/ the along awaited return of the realist/ the return of the fearless../ the return... of that rebel shit.../ I know ya feel this... I know y'all still wish../ upon a star.. Read between this bars and instill this/ we are not made or defined by/ societies concepts of wealth I'm defined by/ the fact i put in work.. For those who matter/ the time I spend away from home and you is like a battle/ each night I return in a once piece I have found peace/ in your embrace, and your face I see smiles and/ I'm like a thief in the night running for miles and/ I see them northern lights guiding me towards the crown and.../ well..
(hook)
Go and put your hands to the ceiling...I'm out for everything you got..it's that feeling.. That lifestyle you living is so appealing..compared to living check by.. check.../
And Aint no silver spoons where we come from/ come from../ ain't trust founds where we come from.. Come from/ aint no tomorrow's when today is barely over/ I'm out to be Oprah rich grinding till the day is over/
(Outro)
And it's a beautiful struggle....
And it's a beautiful struggle....
when your down and out is when they seem to judge you/ But at the same time is when they know who really loves you..
And it's a beautiful struggle....
And it's a beautiful struggle....
when your down and out is when they seem to judge you/ But at the same time is when you know who really loves you..
credits
from I Believe in Harvey Uncouth,
released February 22, 2013
Written By Harvey Bonilla
Produced By Kobra Klutch
Recorded and Mixed By Kobra Klutch