Touch the Sky

From Ghetto Gospel2014

Written by Ghetts

Produced by Bouncer

Lyrics

Touch the Sky

[Intro] Aha The sky's the limit, yeah? I must be in space G-H (Touch the sky) [Chorus] x2 (Touch the sky) Give me the mic a minute I swear the sky's the limit and I (Touch the sky) I ain't R. Kelly but I believe I can fly I believe I can (Touch the sky) Tomorrow ain't promised, so, whatever it brings I'll spread out my wings and I'll (Touch the sky) Defy gravity, life's agony but I'm in the right category [Verse 1] I was on the path of destruction I was schooled in a class of corruption Now it's nothing but bars and production And when it comes to bars, I'm a drunken I'm even a star out in London Fuck the past, at last I can function I used to do moves on a regs Now I got a bright future ahead I refuse to be lead Back to the screws and the pen But I got a few loose on my head Still I'ma see this through to the end I've come too far, it's all real what I'm spitting now I ain't kicking out like a Kung-Fu star I'm a young new star, truly I'm able And now I bring something new to the table Some do laugh but I'm married to the game And truly, I'm faithful Even though I might fuck her for now I come back and fuck up a show I got the youts going AWOL Music, we can use it To make the community stable Failers, that's what we're usually labelled I'm from where deaths are usually fatal You'll get left with a hole like a bagel [Chorus] x2 (Touch the sky) Give me the mic a minute I swear the sky's the limit and I (Touch the sky) I ain't R. Kelly but I believe I can fly I believe I can (Touch the sky) Tomorrow ain't promised, so, whatever it brings I'll spread out my wings and I'll (Touch the sky) Defy gravity, life's agony but I'm in the right category [Verse 2] I'm halfway there (Halfway there) To the top but the stars ain't rare And you could never say that my chance ain't near I can sell, it ain't nothing but class A here You're on the same track but you can't change gear One wish, one hit, that's a R Jay year When you're hot on the street, watch how fast they care They're taking half but half ain't fair It feels like you're moving but you're not It's like you're in an arcade, car game chair My bars ain't air So who are they to say I can't be bigger than USA today? Don't be mad because you became a waste You knew you were meant to break And throw away your fame Are you ashamed to face the new face they rate? I do it eight to eight, can you relate? I got the best hits, nobody closest Ain't no gun, it's a mag, you debate I'm trying to get my hands through the gate So if you see me with a CD I'll take twenty like a brand new [?] How can you retain when I plan to be paid? Book flats and take my whole family away So cold, you might as well hand me the game [Chorus] x2 (Touch the sky) Give me the mic a minute I swear the sky's the limit and I (Touch the sky) I ain't R. Kelly but I believe I can fly I believe I can (Touch the sky) Tomorrow ain't promised, so, whatever it brings I'll spread out my wings and I'll (Touch the sky) Defy gravity, life's agony but I'm in the right category [Verse 3] It's just a matter of time No doubt, I've got the gift They can't stop the kid I got the whole town locked to this So, please tell me what the problem is Breaking the US Behind, still chasing the US Look, I be the boy from London Don't care where you're from You couldn't bring your boys, I'll done them That's then done, because I'm a don for them Now you're like, look what I done to them Come again? That's them done, beat like 10-1 More like 10-none That's red rum, plus I kept it respectable I ain't even get mums but if it gets done Who can't get guns? Better be sensible You don't wanna be a vegetable I'll leave your boys like "let's run" Everybody's dispensable You don't wanna be the next one But I can sense a fool with no sense at all We can do it like set and rule You'll get sent to school I'm so sure, I can bet funds I'm against them all They're trying to hold me back but it won't be that (Ever) Because they ain't got the strength to pull Skinny nigga, not hench that all But I'm black [Chorus] x2 (Touch the sky) Give me the mic a minute I swear the sky's the limit and I (Touch the sky) I ain't R. Kelly but I believe I can fly I believe I can (Touch the sky) Tomorrow ain't promised, so, whatever it brings I'll spread out my wings and I'll (Touch the sky) Defy gravity, life's agony but I'm in the right category

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"Touch the Sky" is a song by Ghetts from the album Ghetto Gospel, released in 2014. The song was written by Ghetts. It was produced by Bouncer.

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