KB - I Believe lyrics
rate meFt. Mattie of For Today
(Intro x2)
I I I I
I believe (I believe)
I believe that (I believe that)
I believe that we will win
(Verse)
K to the second letter, let me take it there
Please brag on what ya did
How ya smashed yo first week sales (aw, yeah!)
It ain't like yo numbers make vaccines to heal weak cells
Ya brag when yo money go sumewhere besides yoself
I'm goin' with our voice
Where they got them bullets flying like it's PowerPoint
And then I'm goin' down to HaCo
With a chance of making it down to flocko
I'm with the Southside kids till they reach age
And then head fo' the Keys like spring break
Cause I believe that we intervene with our knees grey
And go and be changed, then we talk about it
I get it poppin', pop it, ya probably got a problem
Befo' they can stop me, got to cut my power like I'm Amish
Hold the torch up high in the thick dark
The dream works no matter how bad the pics are
Cause I see how bad the globe is
But they don't know how bad our hope is
They don't know how bad we want this
It ain't where we at boy it's where we're goin'
(Hook)
I believe that we will win, I believe that we will win (x2)
I believe that we will win, I I I I believe (I believe)
I believe that (I believe that) I believe that we will win
I believe that we will win, I believe that we will win (x4)
(Verse 2)
They tell my young dudes that success is up to ya
But that's hard when ya got 12 years of whack schools
So it's rap or it's packs, eitha way ya get them bars
When they give up we get charged, what's the system to our God?
We don't fight fo' the W but we fight from the W
Neva said it wouldn't be trouble buh
But, but he bring trouble to whateva troubles ya
As struggles do multiple valuable things that are wonderful
We suffer thru', hustle thru' all the things he wants to humble ya
Humble ya, take ya & break ya and make ya into anotha dude
Take away any otha truth, he's the one that can comfort ya, a'ight
Wait on it, tomorrow We Live! He's making all things new!
Making all things new, tell the paralytic that he gon' dance
Tell breast cancer that she won't win, tell racism that he gon' end
What he doesn't heal now, homie, he gon dent, let's go!
(Hook)