Today's the greatest day of my life Today they're gonna know I'm a star They better know I ain't having a bar I'm gonna take it to the next level foot on the pedal I'm goin' for the gold medal got my hand on my heart And I swear down I'm gonna go hard Until I'm dearly departed, I'm so excited I think it's bout time I had a little celebration and you're all invited I couldn't give a damn not even the slightest My swags on point and my flows the tightest I'll never sell my soul god helped me write this Plus I know what a fight is I been through the struggle In and out of trouble Couple of close calls But you can't hear the pain anymore in my vocals It ain't even because of the pro tools In total I feel so complete with life its sweet You gotta scream
Scream it from your heart Feel it from your soul Scream it from your heart, if you mean it Feel it from your heart Scream it from your soul Feel it from your heart, if you need it
I feel like rocky on the steps I coulda drowned in the blood and the sweat But instead I show the world I don't pet A world wide athletic champion on deck Nobody can't mess with my rep Nah I'm a seasoned vet And I'm the best I'm as good as it gets I'm the champion now So I don't care who they call next I've earned my respect Now they're loving the way I flex Run up in the offices they're writing a major check So it doesn't matter about the butterflies in my solar plex Never the nervous wreck, cool and calm Keep sharp and focused and stay out of harm Plus I can't be rocked You know I'm far too hot to be given the drop Stay better then I'm never gonna give up the top spot I'm keeping the spot locked I'm throwing the keys now everybody sing with me, scream
Scream it from your heart Feel it from your soul Scream it from your heart If you mean it (scream) Feel it from your heart Scream it from your soul Feel it from your heart If you need it, ha ha ah, ha ha ah
Boy it's lonely at the top But it's overcrowded at the bottom And where I come from's overly rotten I'm from the east side I ain't forgotten But it's bigger than that World wide peoples livin' is wack It's bigger than grime and bigger than rap People living in crap No fresh water out of the tap Plus they're being attacked what kinda living is that Look anywhere in the map Too many young boys stuck in the trap Too many young boys running round strapped, ready to clap Too many young girls fall in the gap They're fallin' for chat from dumb cats that need to fall back Think about life cause there ain't no re run No DVD no second season When you're the future flame maybe you could be one Till then let chorus be sung, scream
Writer/s: RICK SMITH, PHILIPPE-MARC ANQUETIL, HITEN BHARADIA
Publisher: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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