Lirik Lagu The Calling - Hilltop Hoods
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For many years i was seeking asylumIn the bleakest environment its rhyme possessed me where manny startedSpeaking retirement so whats the rose that your feeling of fashionOf yellin and trashin for what its worth there was no quellin the passion
In love was dead I wanted pace we get it luck'll saidAnd so i polished my shit until my knuckles bledTreadin thin ice n all i caught were chillsSacrifices were appertisers mic just said a mills
It's hand was mine silver plated till i made it expandMmind i burnt my name into the sands of timeThe rhyme gave me strength to less availGet used to these backstabbers so now i sleep on a bed of nails
I never fail but turnin tides are moving too slowI swept the depths of ever ocean just to prove i could flowSo from the cradle to the grave to table to holy fathersWhere i didn't slit my wrist i got the hiphop stigmata's
You've got to prayTo hiphop almightyWe bless the microphone nightlyOpen up the lyric from inside meIt's our calling its what we sayYou've got to pray/this is the calling
We can never be fakeThanks to hiphop i got a bed in every stateAnd without it i'd roam the city with no purposeWithout the underground ima clown without a circus
I flip verses your feeling me abilitiesMy currency with which i buy credibilityFacilities were built just to be torn downTill the wheels fall off and my pencils all worn down
To death comes to collect his debt or wreck the setWhen heads checkin retrospect i'll get respectcuz i did what i was told to doIt's hiphop i did it all for you
We true to this got cloud on ta-tables getting playedWe doing this without a label not getting paidSo from the cradle to the grave microphone to retirement homeI'll be on stage, i'll never leave the mic alone
You've got to prayTo hiphop almightyWe bless the microphone nightlyOpen up the lyric from insid
In love was dead I wanted pace we get it luck'll saidAnd so i polished my shit until my knuckles bledTreadin thin ice n all i caught were chillsSacrifices were appertisers mic just said a mills
It's hand was mine silver plated till i made it expandMmind i burnt my name into the sands of timeThe rhyme gave me strength to less availGet used to these backstabbers so now i sleep on a bed of nails
I never fail but turnin tides are moving too slowI swept the depths of ever ocean just to prove i could flowSo from the cradle to the grave to table to holy fathersWhere i didn't slit my wrist i got the hiphop stigmata's
You've got to prayTo hiphop almightyWe bless the microphone nightlyOpen up the lyric from inside meIt's our calling its what we sayYou've got to pray/this is the calling
We can never be fakeThanks to hiphop i got a bed in every stateAnd without it i'd roam the city with no purposeWithout the underground ima clown without a circus
I flip verses your feeling me abilitiesMy currency with which i buy credibilityFacilities were built just to be torn downTill the wheels fall off and my pencils all worn down
To death comes to collect his debt or wreck the setWhen heads checkin retrospect i'll get respectcuz i did what i was told to doIt's hiphop i did it all for you
We true to this got cloud on ta-tables getting playedWe doing this without a label not getting paidSo from the cradle to the grave microphone to retirement homeI'll be on stage, i'll never leave the mic alone
You've got to prayTo hiphop almightyWe bless the microphone nightlyOpen up the lyric from insid
