"Crack The Tomb" lyrics
Hulvey & Torey D'Shaun Lyrics
Look up in the sky, think I saw somethin' (Saw somethin')
I came from the Wick, boy, I'm raw, cousin (Raw, uh)
Opened up my hands, never lost nothin' (No sir)
The way this thing feel, got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all
This ain't doomsday, this that crack-the-tomb day
This my redemption for every day I threw away
I'd rather be a man than a rap star
I'd rather put the Bible where the plaques are
Traded in my shackles for a necklace (Necklace)
Head on a swivel like I'm neckless
Yeah, I'm unashamed and I'm reckless (And I'm reckless)
Sir, I.D. please? Boy, I'm on the guestlist
Before I was a leader, I was serving
I put it on the line, it was worth it
I hope they feel the Spirit in these verses
This one for the people who been searchin'
Look up in the sky, think I saw somethin' (Saw somethin')
I came from the Wick, boy, I'm raw, cousin (Raw, uh)
Opened up my hands, never lost nothin' (No sir)
The way this thing feel, got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all
Put my feelings on the track like a second-place runner
Christ hit the devil with a stone-cold stunner
Heard He rolled that rock away and it look empty to me
Looked in the mirror, God whispered, "He look different to me"
Okay, okay, pulled over by the light like twelve comin'
I was dark, I got saved at like twelve somethin' (Eastside)
I was waking up to bangin' in the chrome (Chrome)
Flyin', talkin' too much with my hands, I was so blind
Hahaha, we gon' see who get the last laugh (Mm-hm)
Forever rich, this ain't set up from no Cash App (Mm-hm)
East St. Louis, baby, know that God for the get back (Eastside)
Jesus was born in the hood, don't forget that, you heard me? (Eastside, eastside, eastside)
This just got to be your first night at the Milk & Honey
You crazy, you better check that Book of Life
Boy on great money
The Big God expectin' me
It got 'em all jumpin'
I came from the Wick, boy, I'm raw, cousin (Raw, uh)
Opened up my hands, never lost nothin' (No sir)
The way this thing feel, got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all
This ain't doomsday, this that crack-the-tomb day
This my redemption for every day I threw away
I'd rather be a man than a rap star
I'd rather put the Bible where the plaques are
Traded in my shackles for a necklace (Necklace)
Head on a swivel like I'm neckless
Yeah, I'm unashamed and I'm reckless (And I'm reckless)
Sir, I.D. please? Boy, I'm on the guestlist
Before I was a leader, I was serving
I put it on the line, it was worth it
I hope they feel the Spirit in these verses
This one for the people who been searchin'
Look up in the sky, think I saw somethin' (Saw somethin')
I came from the Wick, boy, I'm raw, cousin (Raw, uh)
Opened up my hands, never lost nothin' (No sir)
The way this thing feel, got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all jumpin'
It got 'em all
Put my feelings on the track like a second-place runner
Christ hit the devil with a stone-cold stunner
Heard He rolled that rock away and it look empty to me
Looked in the mirror, God whispered, "He look different to me"
Okay, okay, pulled over by the light like twelve comin'
I was dark, I got saved at like twelve somethin' (Eastside)
I was waking up to bangin' in the chrome (Chrome)
Flyin', talkin' too much with my hands, I was so blind
Hahaha, we gon' see who get the last laugh (Mm-hm)
Forever rich, this ain't set up from no Cash App (Mm-hm)
East St. Louis, baby, know that God for the get back (Eastside)
Jesus was born in the hood, don't forget that, you heard me? (Eastside, eastside, eastside)
This just got to be your first night at the Milk & Honey
You crazy, you better check that Book of Life
Boy on great money
The Big God expectin' me
It got 'em all jumpin'
