We on our Roger Federer
Grand slam, better Roger That
Killing the game we ain't playing
Down on our knees we are praying
We on our Roger Federer
Grand slam, better Roger That
Killing the game we ain't playing
Down on our knees we are praying
This is a song for the winter time
Warm up your heart on the inside
Stay put, never lose your drive
Tunnel vision better go hard
Chasing a dream ain't a joke bra
The blue print on the way up
Tally the score, changing the flow
We bout to blow, Mzansi fo sho
Killing the show, praising the Lord
Out of the storm, only He knows
All of the pain that I've been through
All of the Ls that I done took
All of the tears that I done cried
I see a lame with a fake smile
Compilers ain't feeling me
Gatekeepers they be killing me
We on our Roger Federer
Grand slam, better Roger That
Killing the game we ain't playing
Down on our knees we are praying
We on our Roger Federer
Grand slam, better Roger That
Killing the game we ain't playing
Down on our knees we are praying
5608, that is the code
We gat the wave, He is the way
We are the brave, we ain't no lames
It's only His Grace, we are the saints
Ekaslam they be feeling me
Biggging me up they are proud me
I cannot wait for a mini me
I do it for love like I'm Cupid
Trouble don't last always
He is the Truth the way
Going against the grain
Trust in the word always
Winning a soul on stage
Giving the Lord the praise
He went to hell and back
He gat the keys of death
We on our Roger Federer
Grand slam, better Roger That
Killing the game we ain't playing
Down on our knees we are praying
We on our Roger Federer
Grand slam, better Roger That
Killing the game we ain't playing
Down on our knees we are praying