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Step Up (Let Me Vent Pt. 2) [bonus Track] Video (MV)




Performed By: DeLuca
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Marcus Carter II




DeLuca - Step Up (Let Me Vent Pt. 2) [bonus Track] Lyrics




I apologize in advance for my use of strong language as this is a touchy subject for me
Blessings

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Gotta do it for the fam
One time if you with me step up
Gotta do it for the fam
One time if you with me step up

I know these things take time
I hope you all know where I stand
I don't know if this was ever a part of the plan
But I'm a let you know where I am

I mean its pretty unsung
What we come from
People gathered around
Until the sun come
People sleeping on the ground
While some drum
We were holding for the town
That we come from
That's Coatesville
You Cultured
Bobby built a society for the Culture
But little did he know
The tribe would end up
Letting the world get ahold of their soul

He was fighting for our lives
And we ain't want to listen
Now you out here fighting over who's the favorite sibling
Bickering about who has the right to make decisions for his life
That real life got me livid

Auntie are you kidding
Tell me what's the vision
Uncle what's the mission
Cuz I don't get it
You ain't pick the work up
Why you acting like you did it
I suggest we come together for a minute

Take the time to listen to each others pain
Hear each other out, build, and maintain
We all lost a dad, a lover, or grandfather the same
We have the right to emotions
The power to change
Is inside but we too afraid
To grow this way

Never thought that we would stomach to see the day
That this blessing would leave this earth
I pray
That we can all get better
For the cultures sake

I hope and Pray
Everybody in my family is good
I made a vow be different because we come from the hood
And we different still
Stood out from the crowd
Bobby and his tribe selling out shows wow
Wasn't for the profit
But we prosper some how
Now I rock it on the mic
So they all know I get down
Started writing for my mind
It helped me figure it out
I think about you all the time
I hope you feeling this sound

Grand pop shit ain't been the same since you left
Wonder why I puff the Mary Jane out my chest
Breathe in breathe out
But when in doubt
Gotta know what I'm about
Tryna carry the work now I need my close family members some how
To hit me and step up
It ain't about the rap shit
It's about the fact that if we don't we gone die off
Like the rest of the world
Let's stand strong my brothers and sisters
My cousins. My family. My tribe
And I know it's quite possible that nothing comes from this
There's so much pain that runs deeper than I could ever know

But hope will be alive
Because I hope that we survive
Hope for you and I
Hope that you will fly
To a paradise
To freedom
Believe that
I seen him
Believe me
Believe in
L o v e
Believe in love
I love you
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I apologize in advance for my use of strong language as this is a touchy subject for me
Blessings

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Step up
Step up
Come on
I need you to step up

Gotta do it for the fam
One time if you with me step up
Gotta do it for the fam
One time if you with me step up

I know these things take time
I hope you all know where I stand
I don't know if this was ever a part of the plan
But I'm a let you know where I am

I mean its pretty unsung
What we come from
People gathered around
Until the sun come
People sleeping on the ground
While some drum
We were holding for the town
That we come from
That's Coatesville
You Cultured
Bobby built a society for the Culture
But little did he know
The tribe would end up
Letting the world get ahold of their soul

He was fighting for our lives
And we ain't want to listen
Now you out here fighting over who's the favorite sibling
Bickering about who has the right to make decisions for his life
That real life got me livid

Auntie are you kidding
Tell me what's the vision
Uncle what's the mission
Cuz I don't get it
You ain't pick the work up
Why you acting like you did it
I suggest we come together for a minute

Take the time to listen to each others pain
Hear each other out, build, and maintain
We all lost a dad, a lover, or grandfather the same
We have the right to emotions
The power to change
Is inside but we too afraid
To grow this way

Never thought that we would stomach to see the day
That this blessing would leave this earth
I pray
That we can all get better
For the cultures sake

I hope and Pray
Everybody in my family is good
I made a vow be different because we come from the hood
And we different still
Stood out from the crowd
Bobby and his tribe selling out shows wow
Wasn't for the profit
But we prosper some how
Now I rock it on the mic
So they all know I get down
Started writing for my mind
It helped me figure it out
I think about you all the time
I hope you feeling this sound

Grand pop shit ain't been the same since you left
Wonder why I puff the Mary Jane out my chest
Breathe in breathe out
But when in doubt
Gotta know what I'm about
Tryna carry the work now I need my close family members some how
To hit me and step up
It ain't about the rap shit
It's about the fact that if we don't we gone die off
Like the rest of the world
Let's stand strong my brothers and sisters
My cousins. My family. My tribe
And I know it's quite possible that nothing comes from this
There's so much pain that runs deeper than I could ever know

But hope will be alive
Because I hope that we survive
Hope for you and I
Hope that you will fly
To a paradise
To freedom
Believe that
I seen him
Believe me
Believe in
L o v e
Believe in love
I love you
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Writer: Marcus Carter II
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