Letra de Alive
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Produced by J. Cuse
Produced by J. Cuse
(Hook)
You make me feel alive,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You are my highest ground,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You make me feel alive,
You are my highest ground.
(Verse)
Meticulous with my gift,
Make it sure you get the gits,
Don’t just right take in and listen,
Just know you’re taking the risk.
Cause I could easily be talking to,
As just another one of the artists,
Amateur starter, who’s just trying to get his ball up.
Statistics prove that half the black doing it around my age
Is probably out, fucking the mixtape, trying to get paid,
But no, I’ve been known since these hours trying to get rain
So I’m an artist in my mind and heart, fuck what they say.
You’re that dude up in the city, but I got friends up in the UK
Passport glowing, nigger, my flow come with a suitcase.
And while you’re struggling to get your local wound up, recognize you
Are world wide, tell me how you’re gonna size up.
Don’t worry about the measurements,
Just know that I always try to hit you with that clever shit
Saying you’re the best, well, let me hit you with that better shit
Is evident, I’m heaven sent,
Dope is something that you’ve never been.
(Hook)
You make me feel alive,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You are my highest ground,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You make me feel alive,
You are my highest ground.
(Verse)
I probably should be thinking sunshine and flowers
Should not be on a bed of roses on a better role shit
If I divide my negative thoughts from positive,
Then I should arrive in sudden yacht on a non-stop trip
To wherever’s high.
Hell wasn’t a destination
Was it, though? Cause I’ve been there.
Stairway to heaven shit, I ain’t closing, probably won’t get me there.
The closer to God I felt was when my boys were born
I’m never having kids, I sworn, now they’re hearing daddy’s song.
Between a one hundred percent father figure
To my dad is on and off trying to write novels for niggers.
Rap on there, drawing pictures of my problems,
For others to draw from them and solve their own cannondrums.
I ain’t the whole scene as the all would see him
I’m just a beam fighting for space inside this museum.
Before you die take my rhymes as prescribed,
I hope they sit on your stomach and I can make you feel alive.
(Hook)
You make me feel alive,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You are my highest ground,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You make me feel alive,
You are my highest ground.
You make me feel alive,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You are my highest ground,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You make me feel alive,
You are my highest ground.
(Verse)
Meticulous with my gift,
Make it sure you get the gits,
Don’t just right take in and listen,
Just know you’re taking the risk.
Cause I could easily be talking to,
As just another one of the artists,
Amateur starter, who’s just trying to get his ball up.
Statistics prove that half the black doing it around my age
Is probably out, fucking the mixtape, trying to get paid,
But no, I’ve been known since these hours trying to get rain
So I’m an artist in my mind and heart, fuck what they say.
You’re that dude up in the city, but I got friends up in the UK
Passport glowing, nigger, my flow come with a suitcase.
And while you’re struggling to get your local wound up, recognize you
Are world wide, tell me how you’re gonna size up.
Don’t worry about the measurements,
Just know that I always try to hit you with that clever shit
Saying you’re the best, well, let me hit you with that better shit
Is evident, I’m heaven sent,
Dope is something that you’ve never been.
(Hook)
You make me feel alive,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You are my highest ground,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You make me feel alive,
You are my highest ground.
(Verse)
I probably should be thinking sunshine and flowers
Should not be on a bed of roses on a better role shit
If I divide my negative thoughts from positive,
Then I should arrive in sudden yacht on a non-stop trip
To wherever’s high.
Hell wasn’t a destination
Was it, though? Cause I’ve been there.
Stairway to heaven shit, I ain’t closing, probably won’t get me there.
The closer to God I felt was when my boys were born
I’m never having kids, I sworn, now they’re hearing daddy’s song.
Between a one hundred percent father figure
To my dad is on and off trying to write novels for niggers.
Rap on there, drawing pictures of my problems,
For others to draw from them and solve their own cannondrums.
I ain’t the whole scene as the all would see him
I’m just a beam fighting for space inside this museum.
Before you die take my rhymes as prescribed,
I hope they sit on your stomach and I can make you feel alive.
(Hook)
You make me feel alive,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You are my highest ground,
I ain’t never felt so alive in my life.
You make me feel alive,
You are my highest ground.
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