Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
Alright, I will not die
Rudy, homie it's been a year now
Since your graduation
Where's the tape?
You're losing pace?
Don't show your face to friends and fam
Is you replacing them with your pen and pad?
Is you finally in the air now?
Touring cities maybe selling merch?
Moving swiftly, kicking every verse?
Creating hits, and put your wrist to work?
Does your family even look proud?
When they speak about you, do they look down?
Do you amount to something?
Do your actions count for nothing?
Life's a struggle, is you shook now?
Is it time to put the foot down?
Homie, rookie season was some years ago
You're putting wear and tear into your vehicle
Is it a parallel to how career is going?
Like no!
I refine when time goes
By, the pints of my flow
Posterizing my foes
Kobe, Mike, and I go
Side to side, apply growth
Deny attacks on my throat
Find the path to high road
Bind the tale with my prose
Grind the rail with a Dark Slide
I strike pose, recover, I land on the dark side
The foresight of mind provide in due time
Pay my dues, slide, and throw a duece sign
Slay the booth, vibe
And mix the tune right
Replay, improve lines
And pray the groove live
I'm alive again
I'm alive again
Automatic semi-problematic rhymers squabbling
Wobbling on rope
But providence won't slow
I promise I go broke for all of this, soul full
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Rudy Kalma - Peak.Beginning Lyrics
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Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
Alright, I will not die
Rudy, homie it's been a year now
Since your graduation
Where's the tape?
You're losing pace?
Don't show your face to friends and fam
Is you replacing them with your pen and pad?
Is you finally in the air now?
Touring cities maybe selling merch?
Moving swiftly, kicking every verse?
Creating hits, and put your wrist to work?
Does your family even look proud?
When they speak about you, do they look down?
Do you amount to something?
Do your actions count for nothing?
Life's a struggle, is you shook now?
Is it time to put the foot down?
Homie, rookie season was some years ago
You're putting wear and tear into your vehicle
Is it a parallel to how career is going?
Like no!
I refine when time goes
By, the pints of my flow
Posterizing my foes
Kobe, Mike, and I go
Side to side, apply growth
Deny attacks on my throat
Find the path to high road
Bind the tale with my prose
Grind the rail with a Dark Slide
I strike pose, recover, I land on the dark side
The foresight of mind provide in due time
Pay my dues, slide, and throw a duece sign
Slay the booth, vibe
And mix the tune right
Replay, improve lines
And pray the groove live
I'm alive again
I'm alive again
Automatic semi-problematic rhymers squabbling
Wobbling on rope
But providence won't slow
I promise I go broke for all of this, soul full
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
Alright, I will not die
Rudy, homie it's been a year now
Since your graduation
Where's the tape?
You're losing pace?
Don't show your face to friends and fam
Is you replacing them with your pen and pad?
Is you finally in the air now?
Touring cities maybe selling merch?
Moving swiftly, kicking every verse?
Creating hits, and put your wrist to work?
Does your family even look proud?
When they speak about you, do they look down?
Do you amount to something?
Do your actions count for nothing?
Life's a struggle, is you shook now?
Is it time to put the foot down?
Homie, rookie season was some years ago
You're putting wear and tear into your vehicle
Is it a parallel to how career is going?
Like no!
I refine when time goes
By, the pints of my flow
Posterizing my foes
Kobe, Mike, and I go
Side to side, apply growth
Deny attacks on my throat
Find the path to high road
Bind the tale with my prose
Grind the rail with a Dark Slide
I strike pose, recover, I land on the dark side
The foresight of mind provide in due time
Pay my dues, slide, and throw a duece sign
Slay the booth, vibe
And mix the tune right
Replay, improve lines
And pray the groove live
I'm alive again
I'm alive again
Automatic semi-problematic rhymers squabbling
Wobbling on rope
But providence won't slow
I promise I go broke for all of this, soul full
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Been here and there
Behind the enemy lines
I've been dependent on prayer
I put my hands to the sky
I will not die
I will not die
Writer: Rudy Kalma
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