paroles de chanson Back for More (feat. Redza.) - Jay Alexander

One, two, three, four
And the walls come crashing down
I'll always come back for more
Whenever I come around
One, two, three, four
And the walls come crashing down
I'll always come back for more
Whenever I come around

Whenever I come around, I want to make it evident
I am just a mortal man, no, I am not Heaven sent
If you believe that I'm above my peers, that's a negative
Always keep in mind that talent is measured by relatives
Talent is what I have inside, but skill is what I need
Just because I have the ability, it's like a little seed
That has to be nourished to grow into a huge skill tree
So that I can keep living for this, musical realty
My music is real to me, it's the oxygen in my blood
And greatness is in my sights like an incredible HUD
I dragged myself for years through the grit and the mud
Never relying on image, look at these failing studs
Snapback to the days I couldn't rely on anyone else
I was flailing without a future, stuck in musical Hell
But then ShapeShift stuck his hand down and pulled me up here

I knew him as Ominous then, but nothing has changed but the years

One, two, three, four
And the walls come crashing down
I'll always come back for more
Whenever I come around
One, two, three, four
And the walls come crashing down
I'll always come back for more
Whenever I come around
One, two, three, four
And the walls come crashing down
I'll always come back for more
Whenever I come around
One, two, three, four
And the walls come crashing down

I'll always come back for more
Whenever I come around

I always want more, no, it's never enough
I got these big dreams, big goals, living it up
Label wanted me signed, $20k on the table
But I turned it down, 'cause I was betting on myself
Like, who you? You don't know me
I would rather die than make another man money
Yeah, I find it funny when they turn and laugh
'Cause I've been chasing dreams while they just sit and hate
Even with a broken leg, I'mma crawl to the goal
You heard what I said, I ain't playing around
'Cause I'll be focused on my sound, like Dolby Surround
Drowning out your voice, it's some empty noise
Dishing out advice, you ain't got a vision
Nice try, trying to knock me off my grind, like
Nice try, nice try, try harder, bitch
Nice try, alright, you better find a plunger
Yeah, your mouth is full of shit