paroles de chanson Gameshow - Jarry Manna

Okay, okay, okay, okay
I've been trying to get to greatness
As of late I've lacked the patience
I've done seen them sitting sideways before
But this mutual feeling's vacant
Few things that I probably should address though
(Address though, address though, go 'head boy go 'head address though)
I'm a rapper and a leader with my ear to the street
Me and tribe on the move when we say so
Rappers better lay low
Cause I don't got time
Gotta a lot on my mind
Know the Father will lead me through all these things
So I meet them halfway and I try
And for all of you haters
I do not do no hating
I will not even take it
Be so in debit, whether check-in or credit
Just know it's not accepted

Okay, okay, okay, okay
Hey how you doing, is out the window
I'm heaven sent you can see my halo
But just don't give me a microphone
It's like handing Bobby Johnson a potato
Pacing back and forth cause we've been waiting patient
We done been last for way to long
I'm just thinking sitting on my lawn
Grind the grass then I make a song
Trying to make a way
Lord forgive me for my sins
We just trying to win, we just trying to make it
Lately I've been working grave shift
I just wish I had a spaceship
So I could fly pass the sky
Heaven 's [?]
But I've been grinding everyday
So I feel I'm going to make a way

Okay, okay, okay, okay
But sometimes I like to kick it
Sometimes with my youngins
Homie just got saved the other day
Man it was jumping
We hopped on a beat and I was smashin' like a pumpkin
Then that Holy Spirit moved and I ain't see it coming
I ain't see it coming
No not at all that inspired me to climb
Lord please catch me if I fall, if I fall
Hope you're inspired to do greater things
I tried to tell you this the greatest show you never seen
Oooo, yeah yeah yeah
Welcome to my gameshow
Welcome to my gameshow