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The Climb Video (MV)




Performed By: Mawcus
Language: English
Length: 4:03
Written by: Marcus Holmes




Mawcus - The Climb Lyrics
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Aha
Aha
It's the coldest thing breathing, man
Rose up from the basements, to the rooftops, I
Knew that I was special, now the hustle multiplies
Now i'm on the climb, I ain't zenith, i'm pursuin'
Had to find a nigga groove, board the flight, don't scuff my shoes
London Town, i'm tuckered out, but i'm still making moves
Concierge to map it out, they gon' keep me cool
Drinking all this rum, I think my liver pooled,
I'm a student of the game, I got some paper due
You let it go, i'm here to tell you that you had it cool
Guess I had you fooled, stuck in the past, you lose
High as Patagonia, think I should take a snooze
I been to California, but I saw through the ruse (Money trees)
I started off with medical, it's hard for me to settle low
Popping like some kettle corn, push it till the peddle broke
Ain't been talking much, I just done it, on my schedule
I love my chocolate shorties, I just had a string of yellow hoes
Don't none rank to my momma love, you can't meet my momma, love
I can't give my wallet up, you can't give that drama up
Yeah i'm good to conversate, further, i'll massage your guts
Colder than a hockey puck, panic room, they time is up
Beasty when it's time to crunch, who competition? line 'em up
Maui Wowie, light it up, official shit my type of luck
Chosen like I speak to Ouijas, working on my Midas touch
Stay true to my aura, move me farther if I strive enough
Everybody gangster, everybody plugged into the socket
Everybody dangerous, somebody gotta be Polly Pocket
Rather rip these sonnets, and it's nada, I embellish flows
And they loving how I press for gold, let 'em know, cause I
Rose up from the basements, to the rooftops, I
Knew that I was special, now the hustle multiplies
Now i'm on the climb, I ain't zenith, i'm pursuin'
Had to find a nigga groove, board the flight, don't scuff my shoes
London Town, i'm tuckered out, but i'm still making moves
Concierge to map it out, they gon' keep me cool
Drinking all this rum, I think my liver pooled,
I'm a student of the game, I got some paper due
Carpe diem, nonbelievers, where's my gratitude?
Why they look past the truth? nah, I ain't mad at you
We talk facts amongst this faction, flapping gums for fools
I can't fragment, break my passion, found my latitude
Niggas catapulting pointers, i'm anointed, so they voided
Can't let life just be a coin flip, cut the coy shit, that there's poison
Lit a fire, nowhere near flamboyant
Won't admit that I inspire, so I think the point is, i'm too poignant
Every time I see 'em, see 'em quiet, wonder why
Every time you see my silence; strategize, mastermind
Plus it's cheaper when you say a lot, if you say a lie
I can't hear you on this mountaintop, let's just say i'm high
I'm the goat so i'm surefooted on the climb, how I strive
No Neon Deion, but i'll hit a prime, decent ain't gon' ride
Just a genius, ethos-seeker, ain't gon' jock i'm from the cement
See what he meant, he won't masquerade to end up in your speakers
Let 'em know, Mawcus dedicated, new heights what i'm craving
Cracked the code, cadence and the language left 'em in amazement
That's for sho, ascension for the clouds and bundled paper
Only thoroughbred relating, for my sake, won't see you later, cause I
Rose up from the basements, to the rooftops, I
Knew that I was special, now the hustle multiplies
Now i'm on the climb, I ain't zenith, i'm pursuin'
Had to find a nigga groove, board the flight, don't scuff my shoes
London Town, i'm tuckered out, but i'm still making moves
Concierge to map it out, they gon' keep me cool
Drinking all this rum, I think my liver pooled,
I'm a student of the game, I got some paper due
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Aha
Aha
It's the coldest thing breathing, man
Rose up from the basements, to the rooftops, I
Knew that I was special, now the hustle multiplies
Now i'm on the climb, I ain't zenith, i'm pursuin'
Had to find a nigga groove, board the flight, don't scuff my shoes
London Town, i'm tuckered out, but i'm still making moves
Concierge to map it out, they gon' keep me cool
Drinking all this rum, I think my liver pooled,
I'm a student of the game, I got some paper due
You let it go, i'm here to tell you that you had it cool
Guess I had you fooled, stuck in the past, you lose
High as Patagonia, think I should take a snooze
I been to California, but I saw through the ruse (Money trees)
I started off with medical, it's hard for me to settle low
Popping like some kettle corn, push it till the peddle broke
Ain't been talking much, I just done it, on my schedule
I love my chocolate shorties, I just had a string of yellow hoes
Don't none rank to my momma love, you can't meet my momma, love
I can't give my wallet up, you can't give that drama up
Yeah i'm good to conversate, further, i'll massage your guts
Colder than a hockey puck, panic room, they time is up
Beasty when it's time to crunch, who competition? line 'em up
Maui Wowie, light it up, official shit my type of luck
Chosen like I speak to Ouijas, working on my Midas touch
Stay true to my aura, move me farther if I strive enough
Everybody gangster, everybody plugged into the socket
Everybody dangerous, somebody gotta be Polly Pocket
Rather rip these sonnets, and it's nada, I embellish flows
And they loving how I press for gold, let 'em know, cause I
Rose up from the basements, to the rooftops, I
Knew that I was special, now the hustle multiplies
Now i'm on the climb, I ain't zenith, i'm pursuin'
Had to find a nigga groove, board the flight, don't scuff my shoes
London Town, i'm tuckered out, but i'm still making moves
Concierge to map it out, they gon' keep me cool
Drinking all this rum, I think my liver pooled,
I'm a student of the game, I got some paper due
Carpe diem, nonbelievers, where's my gratitude?
Why they look past the truth? nah, I ain't mad at you
We talk facts amongst this faction, flapping gums for fools
I can't fragment, break my passion, found my latitude
Niggas catapulting pointers, i'm anointed, so they voided
Can't let life just be a coin flip, cut the coy shit, that there's poison
Lit a fire, nowhere near flamboyant
Won't admit that I inspire, so I think the point is, i'm too poignant
Every time I see 'em, see 'em quiet, wonder why
Every time you see my silence; strategize, mastermind
Plus it's cheaper when you say a lot, if you say a lie
I can't hear you on this mountaintop, let's just say i'm high
I'm the goat so i'm surefooted on the climb, how I strive
No Neon Deion, but i'll hit a prime, decent ain't gon' ride
Just a genius, ethos-seeker, ain't gon' jock i'm from the cement
See what he meant, he won't masquerade to end up in your speakers
Let 'em know, Mawcus dedicated, new heights what i'm craving
Cracked the code, cadence and the language left 'em in amazement
That's for sho, ascension for the clouds and bundled paper
Only thoroughbred relating, for my sake, won't see you later, cause I
Rose up from the basements, to the rooftops, I
Knew that I was special, now the hustle multiplies
Now i'm on the climb, I ain't zenith, i'm pursuin'
Had to find a nigga groove, board the flight, don't scuff my shoes
London Town, i'm tuckered out, but i'm still making moves
Concierge to map it out, they gon' keep me cool
Drinking all this rum, I think my liver pooled,
I'm a student of the game, I got some paper due
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Writer: Marcus Holmes
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