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Triumphant Video (MV)




Performed By: Mr. Tantrum
Language: English
Length: 4:25
Written by: Harold Zeno Jr., Trazel Metters




Mr. Tantrum - Triumphant Lyrics
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Pro wing Kingpin
I was born bummy goin' hungry no new thing
Man my roaches had roaches
Success can be easy when the struggle is yo only focus
School lunch could be my first meal
So the corner store attendant let a nigga steal
Bus ride was a silent torture
Whole bus talkin' bout ya like the world's on ya
Hit the books like a heavyweight
One day I'll be straight these lessons featherweight
Them little Black boy tears
Would make me persevere and live life without a single fear
But in me a hunger yearned
To earn money every second that the sunshine burned
Then I fall asleep to all my nightmares
But I didn't care cause I was king there
I can bring the rain to a dry forest
And I can make the haters cheer loud for us
Frown to a smile in a single verse
And give an empty soul a whole lotta worth
Turn a whole lotta nothing into something
That's real easy for me cause I came from nothing
'Til I die I'm a live my life fist pumping
Cause I didn't just try I was triumphant
Awaken to goals close to mythical
Everybody came from nothing there's no ridicule
Everybody with the hustle it's community
And if you violate the code there's no immunity
A young nigga wit a old soul
I'm going for the long win f*ck a neck a gold
F*ck the brand new dickie suit
With the matching Cortez I'm latching to the bread
And I'm looking so far ahead
I see the sadness in my eyes once Daddy's dead
This the future that I'm facing
Many fake blessings and empty shell cases
Lost promises on a found man
In a land where a grand is a million
So I buckle down an' hustle swell
I crouch down and hide my rocks in the wheel well
I can bring the rain to a dry forest
And I can make the haters cheer loud for us
Frown to a smile in a single verse
And give an empty soul a whole lotta worth
Turn a whole lotta nothing into something
That's real easy for me cause I came from nothing
Til I die I'm a live my life fist pumping
Cause I didn't just try I was triumphant
Out of the frying pan into the fire
But it didn't even burn me hardly perspired
When you busy you ain't even got the time to sweat
Ya simply worried bout the check and what deposits next
Eating out the trash never made me sad
It just made me dig deeper once I gotta bag
Nobody knew my struggle my big need to hustle
Every flash a brilliance wasn't from a gun muzzle
Every single move I made was strategic
Never even talked about success you just seen it
In the way that I carried myself
And inner wealth a hold you up better than Gucci belts
Go fa self while puttin' go in ya self
Let others inspire you then inspire Yaself
And you won't be second place in that rat race
And when you cross the finish line hold ya head high
I can bring the rain to a dry forest
And I can make the haters cheer loud for us
Frown to a smile in a single verse
And give an empty soul a whole lotta worth
Turn a whole lotta nothing into something
That's real easy for me cause I came from nothing
Til I die I'm a live my life fist pumping
Cause I didn't just try I was triumphant
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Pro wing Kingpin
I was born bummy goin' hungry no new thing
Man my roaches had roaches
Success can be easy when the struggle is yo only focus
School lunch could be my first meal
So the corner store attendant let a nigga steal
Bus ride was a silent torture
Whole bus talkin' bout ya like the world's on ya
Hit the books like a heavyweight
One day I'll be straight these lessons featherweight
Them little Black boy tears
Would make me persevere and live life without a single fear
But in me a hunger yearned
To earn money every second that the sunshine burned
Then I fall asleep to all my nightmares
But I didn't care cause I was king there
I can bring the rain to a dry forest
And I can make the haters cheer loud for us
Frown to a smile in a single verse
And give an empty soul a whole lotta worth
Turn a whole lotta nothing into something
That's real easy for me cause I came from nothing
'Til I die I'm a live my life fist pumping
Cause I didn't just try I was triumphant
Awaken to goals close to mythical
Everybody came from nothing there's no ridicule
Everybody with the hustle it's community
And if you violate the code there's no immunity
A young nigga wit a old soul
I'm going for the long win f*ck a neck a gold
F*ck the brand new dickie suit
With the matching Cortez I'm latching to the bread
And I'm looking so far ahead
I see the sadness in my eyes once Daddy's dead
This the future that I'm facing
Many fake blessings and empty shell cases
Lost promises on a found man
In a land where a grand is a million
So I buckle down an' hustle swell
I crouch down and hide my rocks in the wheel well
I can bring the rain to a dry forest
And I can make the haters cheer loud for us
Frown to a smile in a single verse
And give an empty soul a whole lotta worth
Turn a whole lotta nothing into something
That's real easy for me cause I came from nothing
Til I die I'm a live my life fist pumping
Cause I didn't just try I was triumphant
Out of the frying pan into the fire
But it didn't even burn me hardly perspired
When you busy you ain't even got the time to sweat
Ya simply worried bout the check and what deposits next
Eating out the trash never made me sad
It just made me dig deeper once I gotta bag
Nobody knew my struggle my big need to hustle
Every flash a brilliance wasn't from a gun muzzle
Every single move I made was strategic
Never even talked about success you just seen it
In the way that I carried myself
And inner wealth a hold you up better than Gucci belts
Go fa self while puttin' go in ya self
Let others inspire you then inspire Yaself
And you won't be second place in that rat race
And when you cross the finish line hold ya head high
I can bring the rain to a dry forest
And I can make the haters cheer loud for us
Frown to a smile in a single verse
And give an empty soul a whole lotta worth
Turn a whole lotta nothing into something
That's real easy for me cause I came from nothing
Til I die I'm a live my life fist pumping
Cause I didn't just try I was triumphant
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Writer: Harold Zeno Jr., Trazel Metters
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