Yesterday I was eye to eye with the devil
And told em you could neva
Parallel with this rebel
Im on my final level
No count down I count up
And count on no one but
The one up above
When no hand fits the glove
I'll throw an elbow or two
Until the bells go to mute
I'll go thru failure with you til our two L's W
And if it wasn't for
All the downs the ups would cause frowns
Instead of turning em upside down
And if it wasn't for
The mean mugs then we wouldn't need hugs
To show when we love someone
And if it wasn't for
The concrete the skies wouldn't be sweet
The flies would beat feet and I wouldn't be me so
Im grateful for
And im thankful for
All the times that my tear ducts showed me they didn't fear much
Ready to fight like krillin at the drop of a hat
So now I sacrifice like kacarot kus god's got my back
And no weapon formed against us can knock us on our back
Im chosen (The only one)
Im golden (The holy son)
No foldin (Im holding strong and never biting my tongue)
Im hoping that when he comes that ill be righteous enough
To ride shotgun and not in the back of the bus
Your love is so good
That I couldn't praise without cha
Couldn't see better days without cha
Your love is so good
That I couldn't breathe without cha
Speak without cha
See without cha
Or do anything without cha
And if it wasn't for
All the downs the ups would cause frowns
Instead of turning em upside down
And if it wasn't for
The mean mugs then we wouldn't need hugs
To show when we love someone
And if it wasn't for
The concrete the skies wouldn't be sweet
The flies would beat feet and I wouldn't be me so
Im grateful for
And im thankful for
All the times that my tear ducts showed me they didn't fear much
Ready to fight like
Im grateful for
So now I sacrifice like kacarot kus god's got my back
And no weapon formed against us can knock us on our back
Im chosen (The only one)
Im grateful for
No foldin (Im holding strong)
Im thankful for
Im hoping that when he comes that ill be righteous enough
To ride shotgun and not in the back of the bus
SoupKoola - Grateful Lyrics
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Yesterday I was eye to eye with the devil
And told em you could neva
Parallel with this rebel
Im on my final level
No count down I count up
And count on no one but
The one up above
When no hand fits the glove
I'll throw an elbow or two
Until the bells go to mute
I'll go thru failure with you til our two L's W
And if it wasn't for
All the downs the ups would cause frowns
Instead of turning em upside down
And if it wasn't for
The mean mugs then we wouldn't need hugs
To show when we love someone
And if it wasn't for
The concrete the skies wouldn't be sweet
The flies would beat feet and I wouldn't be me so
Im grateful for
And im thankful for
All the times that my tear ducts showed me they didn't fear much
Ready to fight like krillin at the drop of a hat
So now I sacrifice like kacarot kus god's got my back
And no weapon formed against us can knock us on our back
Im chosen (The only one)
Im golden (The holy son)
No foldin (Im holding strong and never biting my tongue)
Im hoping that when he comes that ill be righteous enough
To ride shotgun and not in the back of the bus
Your love is so good
That I couldn't praise without cha
Couldn't see better days without cha
Your love is so good
That I couldn't breathe without cha
Speak without cha
See without cha
Or do anything without cha
And if it wasn't for
All the downs the ups would cause frowns
Instead of turning em upside down
And if it wasn't for
The mean mugs then we wouldn't need hugs
To show when we love someone
And if it wasn't for
The concrete the skies wouldn't be sweet
The flies would beat feet and I wouldn't be me so
Im grateful for
And im thankful for
All the times that my tear ducts showed me they didn't fear much
Ready to fight like
Im grateful for
So now I sacrifice like kacarot kus god's got my back
And no weapon formed against us can knock us on our back
Im chosen (The only one)
Im grateful for
No foldin (Im holding strong)
Im thankful for
Im hoping that when he comes that ill be righteous enough
To ride shotgun and not in the back of the bus
And told em you could neva
Parallel with this rebel
Im on my final level
No count down I count up
And count on no one but
The one up above
When no hand fits the glove
I'll throw an elbow or two
Until the bells go to mute
I'll go thru failure with you til our two L's W
And if it wasn't for
All the downs the ups would cause frowns
Instead of turning em upside down
And if it wasn't for
The mean mugs then we wouldn't need hugs
To show when we love someone
And if it wasn't for
The concrete the skies wouldn't be sweet
The flies would beat feet and I wouldn't be me so
Im grateful for
And im thankful for
All the times that my tear ducts showed me they didn't fear much
Ready to fight like krillin at the drop of a hat
So now I sacrifice like kacarot kus god's got my back
And no weapon formed against us can knock us on our back
Im chosen (The only one)
Im golden (The holy son)
No foldin (Im holding strong and never biting my tongue)
Im hoping that when he comes that ill be righteous enough
To ride shotgun and not in the back of the bus
Your love is so good
That I couldn't praise without cha
Couldn't see better days without cha
Your love is so good
That I couldn't breathe without cha
Speak without cha
See without cha
Or do anything without cha
And if it wasn't for
All the downs the ups would cause frowns
Instead of turning em upside down
And if it wasn't for
The mean mugs then we wouldn't need hugs
To show when we love someone
And if it wasn't for
The concrete the skies wouldn't be sweet
The flies would beat feet and I wouldn't be me so
Im grateful for
And im thankful for
All the times that my tear ducts showed me they didn't fear much
Ready to fight like
Im grateful for
So now I sacrifice like kacarot kus god's got my back
And no weapon formed against us can knock us on our back
Im chosen (The only one)
Im grateful for
No foldin (Im holding strong)
Im thankful for
Im hoping that when he comes that ill be righteous enough
To ride shotgun and not in the back of the bus
Writer: Ryheem Satchell Sr
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