Awaken the Drums

Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro]  loq, where are you? Haha, hey luck, you killed this [Verse: Errol Allen] Yeah, yeah, yeah Formally known as the great But now I be known as the best I learned how to deal wit' the hate I put on a bulletproof vest With God on my safe, I'm safe No reason to check if you left I always walk light on my toes In case I walk into some shells Remember the days it was could And nobody came in to help I didn't get here on my own 'Cause God had done ordered my stеps So now they get mad at me 'Causе I be focused on my self (Self, self, self, self) And I'm tired (Tired) Tired of fighting demons all my life, yeah (All my life, yeah) Always get that feeling somethin' ain't right, yeah (Somethin' ain't right, yeah) Everything that's dark gon' come to light (Come to light), yeah (Yeah), oh I be focused (I be focused) Throw all my emotions in the ocean (In the ocean) Tried to call my bluff, so I showed it, oh [Part II] [Intro: Errol Allen] Yeah, yeah You know what I'm sayin' You know what I'm sayin' You know what I'm sayin' You know what I'm sayin' Let's go (Brrt-ah) [Pre-Chorus: Errol Allen] Uh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Brrt-ah) [Chorus: Errol Allen] Back from the grave, doin' work from the graveyard Back from the grave, doin' work from the graveyard Back from the grave, doin' work from the graveyard From the graveyard, huh [Verse: JetStar, Errol Allen, Both] Back from the grave, I ain't yet No generation, liberation, how the drums hit (Let's go) I-I-I can't even lie, I been goin' dumb (Dumb-dumb-dumb) (Dumb) Came from the dirt, came from the mud (Th-the mud) (The mud) When I'm in that five, mean I'm mad, you can't mess with me Cookin' in the kitchen, just like Sanji, you can't stand the heat Yeah, yeah (Yeah) I'ma be king (The king) Came from the bottom (The bottom) Now look at me (Look at me) [Pre-Chorus: Errol Allen] Uh, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) (Uh) Yeah, yeah (Brrt-ah) [Chorus: Errol Allen] Back from the grave, doin' work from the graveyard Back from the grave, doin' work from the graveyard Back from the grave, doin' work from the graveyard From the graveyard, huh [Outro]  loq, where are you? Haha, hey luck, you killed this