Touch The Sky - Ghetts, Ghetto

Aha

The sky’s the limit, yeah?

I must be in space

G-H (Touch the sky)

(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

I was on the path of destruction

I was schooled on 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 that last a

I used to do moves on a

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 able

Music, we can use it

To make the community stable

Failers, that’s what we’re usually labeled

I’m from where deaths are usually fatal

You’ll get left with a hole like a bagel

(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

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 Plais in here

You’re on the same track but you can’t change here

One wish, one hit, that’s an

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

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

(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

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

(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