Текст песни Reach (feat. Erika Hicks) - Robyn Hood feat. Erika Hicks

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
E-Boog
Robyn Hood
We just reaching baby
As we should

If they compare me to anybody
It should Ms. Hill
Fly off the cuff
A real diva
With mad skills
Showed me
To bless em with grace
Let the king shine through
In your heart and your face
She said don't nigga bitch the public
Don't be a disgrace
Write them lyrics from your soul
So you won't feel displaced
Teach and preach
But learn on your constant
The rest is all nonsense
Relevant and prevalent
But give em all intelligence
Stand up for your people
Show them black is not irrelevant
Be alert attentive
To them cooks dishing negligence
Content but not complacent
You still got work to do
It's on you
I pass the baton
So keep on running boo

Reach
Higher than the clouds
Higher than the moon
Higher than the sky
Keep on reach
Way beyond the clouds
Way beyond the moon
Higher then the sky
Keep on reach

I said I'm
Reaching for the moon
But still amongst all stars
Like Beans I'm getting large
Sigel Street
South Philly Charged
Got a lot up my sleeve
Beyond spitting
And rolling trees
First I West Philly bred
So instead I plant seeds
Natural born hustler
Roots deep
Peep the leaves
I need that life line sis
So I'm breathing and just believing
Cause ummm
Miseducated
My people hated now
Half of them faded
And feeling underrated
Stolen and took
Homes gentrificated
Slaves ships
To MVP lists
Still getting traded
Jeans dipping low
All emasculated
Know that makes me you feel tougher
But trust they lied to you brother
Neighborhoods abandoned and stranded
Crooks got u shook
Dealing cards
All underhanded
Now who really wants to give back
Wall street
Rap dealers
They all hacking blacks
Lives matter
Face facts
Ciete chatter
Robyn

Reach
E Boog
Higher than the clouds
Higher than the moon
Higher than the sky
Keep on and reach
We reaching
Way beyond the clouds
Way beyond the clouds
Way beyond the moon
Way beyond the moon
Higher then the sky

V3 you and me
And to the rappers
You say you spit concious
So where your conscious at
Using those nouns and verbs
Those words that hold us back
You spit that same ole
Lame ole lyrical crap
I peep your grind and your hustle
But how you giving back
You seen the world
But took the hood
Off your map
Don't come around the block no more
Ya been there and done that
So I gotta be a pusha
Just like a Pusha
Cept I don't sell crack
I'm just trying to sell some records
Put my Hood on that map cause

Now I've been broken down
And I've been broken in
But I can't begin to tell ya
Just how thin the line is
When you start to see success from failures
Ooooh I could have been there
There
But I would rather be here
Here
Now I ain't trying to preach
But can you tap your neighbor on the shoulder
Tell em to reach

Reach
Higher than the clouds
Higher than the moon
Higher than the sky
Oohhh
Keep on and reach
Way beyond the clouds
Way beyond the moon
Higher than the sky
Keep on reach
Higher than the clouds
Higher than the moon
Higher than the sky
Keep on and reach
Way beyond the clouds
Way beyond the moon
Higher than the sky
Keep on reach