The Calling Songtext
von Flowsik
The Calling Songtext
Cause I can′t stop the calling
I can't stop the calling from ringing in my head
Again and Again
′Cause I can't stop the calling
I can't stop the calling, from ringing in my head
Again and Again
If there′s one thing that I want, I want it all
Full blast, next breath could be the last, damn I could be gone tomorrow
6 feet under by the top of the morning
It′s still my season, not leaving not falling, just getting warmed up I can't stop the calling
You sting like a bee? I′m a hornet
Game tight Larry Johnson, running fresh outta' Charlotte
Best give me your best shot hot shot I′ma go hard and get the champagne popping regardless
Finish what I started when I'm dearly departed and I′m resting
If Destiny doesn't call, she will get my message
예를 들어 이건 예술 또 다른 level
너 퇴물이 된 후에 되물림 되는 이 대물
깨어난 한강의 괴물 yup I'm a beast, beast from the east, east
MC′s taking up space I hit the delete
Small fish, swimming in a puddle, you are leagues deep
You kiwi sweet, soft like cake, PVC pipe lightweight
Only way is up top when you hustle from the bottom and these snakes coming at you sideways
차가운 세상이 날 불러 막 뱉어낸 따뜻한 나의 불로
다 태워버려 burden on my back 1 rep max no other choice but for me to pull up
You better check out the words that I utter
니네신력은 아직도머럿 세게저긴 artist, whatever
난 우주로날라 the Hubble ′Scope taking it farther
I'm out of this world you get whipped by my Belt of Orion for lying
Man you think your sick flow utmost violent?
But your not that ill, typical cold virus
I′m the damn truth, you fiend throw stones when I pass through?
I'm first in the books like Matthew
Time for the bad news, sharp words double-edge skinning off tattoos
God bless your harsh words are like "ATCHU!"
Eat my sand dunes, you′re a vacuum
0-500 quick trip Cancun, I'm gone with the fresh wind feeling brand new
Everybody sleeping on me like Old Kirey
Until my soul crossover I′m schooling you young boys starting from the potty
You don't have the drive like young Kiley
Jennar, Jennar, I'm a winner with my team where′s dinner
I heard you′re MVP but your scoring on beginners
Man I fiend to stack up like I'll be gone 4 winters
Hungry and I′m banging on my chest, gorilla
4-wheeler through the trenches before it gets more realer
Pops taught me to be a go-getta'
I do this for the love but I can′t deny, my desire for the doe, I'm a born sinner
You wanna battle? I′m busy battling Satan
Dodging his pitches like Clayton
Every minute altercations
Weight on my shoulders but the heart keeps the core from breaking
Only 'til I've lost my patience
This inner chi flowing through me holds a force of nations
Who′s he? With the pen this yellow kid is Bruce Lee, no relation
Keep it hot like I′m off the grill
Classy and sharp in the Dark Deville
Take it lightly that I don't have the heart to kill
Cause when I drop is when this Armageddon starts for real
I can get jumped, get up, brush it like its nothing no feel, but back stab scars never heal
Bars that are real, arsenal filled, heavy hits going out far from the field
Both eyes glued on the pay, is it for the Range? or the youth, to see a better day?
I got a fam to feed if it means me slinging that cane, God; I′m trust trying to do my thing
No umbrella let me feel the cold rain
Keep my head up so I can face the pain
Life has its balance, I'm prepared to lose as much as what it takes to gain
But I trying to see moms and pops flourish
Driven in whips that is foreign
But with the thought just cause I can afford it
Means nothings to the most sovereign
In a 1 room shack with the fam where I′ve witnessed true love?
Guess that's what′s most important
Man I wanted this since the 4th grade, still feel like I'm 8
Same voice in my head, I can't stop the calling so
Before I let it drop, on the bubble let it pop
This is who I am so I can never let it stop
Hear now, hear me loud I′m on the tippy top
I try to let go, but it comes back so I let it rock
Cause I can′t stop the calling
I can't stop the calling from ringing in my head
Again and Again
′Cause I can't stop the calling
I can′t stop the calling, from ringing in my head
Again and Again
I can't stop the calling
I can't stop the calling from ringing in my head
Again and Again
′Cause I can't stop the calling
I can't stop the calling, from ringing in my head
Again and Again
If there′s one thing that I want, I want it all
Full blast, next breath could be the last, damn I could be gone tomorrow
6 feet under by the top of the morning
It′s still my season, not leaving not falling, just getting warmed up I can't stop the calling
You sting like a bee? I′m a hornet
Game tight Larry Johnson, running fresh outta' Charlotte
Best give me your best shot hot shot I′ma go hard and get the champagne popping regardless
Finish what I started when I'm dearly departed and I′m resting
If Destiny doesn't call, she will get my message
예를 들어 이건 예술 또 다른 level
너 퇴물이 된 후에 되물림 되는 이 대물
깨어난 한강의 괴물 yup I'm a beast, beast from the east, east
MC′s taking up space I hit the delete
Small fish, swimming in a puddle, you are leagues deep
You kiwi sweet, soft like cake, PVC pipe lightweight
Only way is up top when you hustle from the bottom and these snakes coming at you sideways
차가운 세상이 날 불러 막 뱉어낸 따뜻한 나의 불로
다 태워버려 burden on my back 1 rep max no other choice but for me to pull up
You better check out the words that I utter
니네신력은 아직도머럿 세게저긴 artist, whatever
난 우주로날라 the Hubble ′Scope taking it farther
I'm out of this world you get whipped by my Belt of Orion for lying
Man you think your sick flow utmost violent?
But your not that ill, typical cold virus
I′m the damn truth, you fiend throw stones when I pass through?
I'm first in the books like Matthew
Time for the bad news, sharp words double-edge skinning off tattoos
God bless your harsh words are like "ATCHU!"
Eat my sand dunes, you′re a vacuum
0-500 quick trip Cancun, I'm gone with the fresh wind feeling brand new
Everybody sleeping on me like Old Kirey
Until my soul crossover I′m schooling you young boys starting from the potty
You don't have the drive like young Kiley
Jennar, Jennar, I'm a winner with my team where′s dinner
I heard you′re MVP but your scoring on beginners
Man I fiend to stack up like I'll be gone 4 winters
Hungry and I′m banging on my chest, gorilla
4-wheeler through the trenches before it gets more realer
Pops taught me to be a go-getta'
I do this for the love but I can′t deny, my desire for the doe, I'm a born sinner
You wanna battle? I′m busy battling Satan
Dodging his pitches like Clayton
Every minute altercations
Weight on my shoulders but the heart keeps the core from breaking
Only 'til I've lost my patience
This inner chi flowing through me holds a force of nations
Who′s he? With the pen this yellow kid is Bruce Lee, no relation
Keep it hot like I′m off the grill
Classy and sharp in the Dark Deville
Take it lightly that I don't have the heart to kill
Cause when I drop is when this Armageddon starts for real
I can get jumped, get up, brush it like its nothing no feel, but back stab scars never heal
Bars that are real, arsenal filled, heavy hits going out far from the field
Both eyes glued on the pay, is it for the Range? or the youth, to see a better day?
I got a fam to feed if it means me slinging that cane, God; I′m trust trying to do my thing
No umbrella let me feel the cold rain
Keep my head up so I can face the pain
Life has its balance, I'm prepared to lose as much as what it takes to gain
But I trying to see moms and pops flourish
Driven in whips that is foreign
But with the thought just cause I can afford it
Means nothings to the most sovereign
In a 1 room shack with the fam where I′ve witnessed true love?
Guess that's what′s most important
Man I wanted this since the 4th grade, still feel like I'm 8
Same voice in my head, I can't stop the calling so
Before I let it drop, on the bubble let it pop
This is who I am so I can never let it stop
Hear now, hear me loud I′m on the tippy top
I try to let go, but it comes back so I let it rock
Cause I can′t stop the calling
I can't stop the calling from ringing in my head
Again and Again
′Cause I can't stop the calling
I can′t stop the calling, from ringing in my head
Again and Again
I can't stop the calling
Writer(s): Jay Flowsik Pak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
