Yeah yeah, there it is. Turn my voice up in the top a little bit.

Oct 29, 2012 21:14

I stepped on the field from no league, just home-team
I jumped out the stands and I snatched the rock
With the final seconds, one to land, on the clock
Mos post up to throw up the tie-breaking shot

I put it through the net and let the World's jaw drop
Then fled the arena before they call cops
Tell the players and the coach I wasn't trying to blow spot
But the way they was balling made it difficult to watch

I was taught when there's something you can change around
Keep quiet, you got nothing to complain about
You got work to do, I don't know if that'll work for you
But that's how Mos work it through

And my work is personal. I'm a working person
I put in work, I work with purpose
I get it there: on the water air-to-surface
You feel the impact? Yeah, that's working.

Listen, God did not make me a fearful person
Only fear I have is my failure to adhere His path
I would love it just to hear this back
On the ghetto streets, where ya'll at?
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