Sam I&Sia&Busta Rhymes&Vic Mensa《Don't Give Up - Shmuck the Loyal Remix》歌曲歌词 - lrc歌词下载

Don't Give Up - Shmuck the Loyal Remix (Explicit) - Sam I/Sia (希雅)/Busta Rhymes (布斯塔·瑞恩)/Vic Mensa Lyrics by：Sam Spiegel/Sia Kate Isobelle Furler/Trevor Smith Jr./Victor Mensah/André Laudz/Jose Henrique Pinheiro Composed by：Sam Spiegel/Sia Kate Isobelle Furler/Trevor Smith Jr./Victor Mensah/André Laudz/Jose Henrique Pinheiro Oh Y'all ready to travel with us NASA Busta Bus The mind is a dangerous place You can clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No don't give up Rush of blood to the head Walk through the fire rings of Crimson and Red I never fold 'til my body grows cold I close my eyes and I lose all control Rush of blood to the head No need to look any further If you seek you will find The truth is you will ponder them deeper thoughts in your mind So undefeated only thing left to conquer is time Ya see me at the top of every mountain I climb And then I leave my mark like on every piece of paper I sign Like I'm writing a Bible my every word is divine And never will give up that's why we always stick with the grind And if I get better with time I'll know I'm reaching my prime Ya wanna front What Turn up and get buck Now with a blunt What Roll up do what you want and throw it up What See the clique they here the cut a yo wassup What Yeah we out tearing s**t up And speaking to the universe I wish the sound could travel faster Talking to galaxies that's why I'm traveling with NASA With Sia riding shotgun and she even brought her pastor In case you don't believe a word I said then you can ask her The mind is a dangerous place You can clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No don't give up Rush of blood to the head Walk through the fire rings of crimson and red I never fold 'til my body grows cold I close my eyes and I lose all control Rush of blood to the head I can't give up through the public slander Attacks in the media They try to bury me like Hoffa under the stadium I rose from ashes dust to dust You know the scenario Spiegel & Busta Bus F**k with us the flow is unf**kwitable All critics jump off the genitals please Laughing to the bank through the ridicule He has a problem like Apollo 13 A man on a mission Playing like a pro through the anti-depressants My mind is a weapon Yeah I might got a couple screws loose Sam slow the beat down like Screw Juice Quicker than the competition I saw the future when they lost the vision I give 'em hell but I never give in The God fell from grace to be newly risen The mind is a dangerous place You can clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No don't give up The mind is a dangerous place You can clean it up if you fall from grace So don't give up No don't give up Rush of blood to the head Walk through the fire rings of crimson and red I never fold 'til my body grows cold I close my eyes and I lose all control Rush of blood to the head