Chosen - 4LYN

Not a single day goes by Without a million questions,

A million guesses and «YES SIR’S».

Just because they don’t know

That YOU’RE ALREADY BLESSED, kid

And you won’t invest in what the rest did.

They DON’T SEE POTENTIAL in you,

So they’re questionin' you.

That’s he best they can do To keep you down.

Like a merry — go — round you go around and around and around

Like a clown!

WHAT?

Something s wrong with the system you’re in and they’re gonna

Make you feel that you can resist in there.

If you believe everything they say

If you want to be safe, then STAY INSIDE OF YOUR CAVE

And BREAK ALL THE PROMISES that you gave to yourself!

If you believe everything they say

All your chances will fade away.

But if you see and hear with your heart,

You’ll be CHOSEN to tear them apart,

Like a king without a crown you run around.

You’re diften with a gift but a captain without a ship.

Givin' it all up is no option for you.

So do the best you can do And you will see there’ll be a breakthrough.

What do you want?

That’s all you need to know!

Just get yourself together and your ass is on the roll.

HELLYEAH!

Just step on or you’ll get stepped

Or you’ll get wrekked on …

Until they’ve got you trapped, son!

What do you want?

What do you want?

What do you want?

What do you want?

What do you want?

What do you want?

What do you want?

What do you want?

Once in a while there is a time

When I look up and I don’t even try

To understand what kinda man I am,

'Cause I got masterplans!

Nice and easy that’s not me!

See me, I am the PHOENIX IN BLAKK!

R. o.

n.

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— so don’t even try

To hit me 'coz I may hit you bakk!

People are tellin' the wikkedest things.

The bigger the mouth- the shorter the strings

That holdin' 'em back that makin' 'em dance.

And this is a fact I don’t understand

Why should I care about their opinion?

Why do they try to hold me down?

Is it because they know I can do much better than them

When I’m comin' around?

If I come by, then I come alone …

Alone with nothing but a microphone!

I’m able to rock and I’m able to roll

With blood and sweat and tears and soul!

When I do what I do best,

Then you’re gotta know that I spit on the rest,

I’m puttin' 'em bakk on mama’s breast …

That’s what you get when you’re fukkin' with BRASKO … Champion!