Stand Strong Lyrics
| Song | Stand Strong |
| Artist | Redrama |
| Album | Everyday Soundtrack |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My tired face looking out the window / My sins go way back so I hope God´s | |
| payback begins slow / Had it with bimbos / in pink mink coats, trying to be | |
| blingo / Guys who stress code dress codes, looking like dildos / I ain`t | |
| good, I ain`t bad people / I battle evil / so I need the fast life like I | |
| need a smack needle / Strange how the dark side attracts me, too / They try | |
| me, and bribe me, but then tax me, too/ Through my eyes the world look like | |
| a mad zoo / Love got cancelled / while hate got advanced and improved / I´m | |
| short and skinny / so bad move, having this bad attitude / Probably why I | |
| lost my front teeth on the avenue | |
| You don´t wanna let ´em get ya head down | |
| Rock your boat but you ain´t gwan drown | |
| You stand strong on ya own two | |
| Never let them asshole control you | |
| Keep ya standard high don´t ever let them break ya spirit no. | |
| ´Cos every chance they gwan get they gwan try to steal ya soul. | |
| Put on ya x-ray vision and y´all see that everything dat glitter ain´t gold. | |
| You inna crossroad, but you gwan keep ya fire burning it won´t get cold | |
| These last past few weeks / barely have money to eat / Too much heavy shit | |
| on my mind to sleep / Steadily trying seek/ a way to make ends meet / My | |
| weary feet / got me locked up inna dead-end street / Life got me fucked up | |
| on liquor and weed / staying sober sort a tricky for me / Don´t really fit | |
| in this week / I´m paranoid my imagination as sick as can be / but I´m | |
| hard-headed my force field is heavy like bricks be/ So if you talking shit | |
| about me? I´m like go for it / But why when my ass is around you got your | |
| nose in it? / Mind your own business and wipe / that stupid grin off your | |
| face / you mad fake / I can tell by your handshake / Don´t need the whole | |
| world / only need what a simple man crave / If I can´t have it I am starting | |
| a rampage and it´s on / ´til I can´t stand straight / Need a new landscape / | |
| The whole world be moving at a too fast pace / Ain`t got a last ace up my | |
| sleeve for getting through this / I´m a long way from a genius, but I´m even | |
| further from stupid / Mental scars and bruises is hard to cope with / You | |
| know this, of course, if your home is broken / I can´t say I believe in God | |
| so it´s odd and hard to pray/ I do believe in demons, though, so it´s hard | |
| to say/ Just want a calm day to calm me / down the sound in my heart stay | |
| saying it´ll be ok. | |
| You don´t wanna let ´em get ya head down | |
| Rock your boat but you ain´t gwan drown | |
| You stand strong on ya own two | |
| Never let them asshole control you | |
| Hell a be froze over | |
| Before I be walking around with cold shoulders | |
| I fear no longer | |
| No no, ´cos I´ve grown stronger |
| My tired face looking out the window My sins go way back so I hope God s | |
| payback begins slow Had it with bimbos in pink mink coats, trying to be | |
| blingo Guys who stress code dress codes, looking like dildos I ain t | |
| good, I ain t bad people I battle evil so I need the fast life like I | |
| need a smack needle Strange how the dark side attracts me, too They try | |
| me, and bribe me, but then tax me, too Through my eyes the world look like | |
| a mad zoo Love got cancelled while hate got advanced and improved I m | |
| short and skinny so bad move, having this bad attitude Probably why I | |
| lost my front teeth on the avenue | |
| You don t wanna let em get ya head down | |
| Rock your boat but you ain t gwan drown | |
| You stand strong on ya own two | |
| Never let them asshole control you | |
| Keep ya standard high don t ever let them break ya spirit no. | |
| Cos every chance they gwan get they gwan try to steal ya soul. | |
| Put on ya xray vision and y all see that everything dat glitter ain t gold. | |
| You inna crossroad, but you gwan keep ya fire burning it won t get cold | |
| These last past few weeks barely have money to eat Too much heavy shit | |
| on my mind to sleep Steadily trying seek a way to make ends meet My | |
| weary feet got me locked up inna deadend street Life got me fucked up | |
| on liquor and weed staying sober sort a tricky for me Don t really fit | |
| in this week I m paranoid my imagination as sick as can be but I m | |
| hardheaded my force field is heavy like bricks be So if you talking shit | |
| about me? I m like go for it But why when my ass is around you got your | |
| nose in it? Mind your own business and wipe that stupid grin off your | |
| face you mad fake I can tell by your handshake Don t need the whole | |
| world only need what a simple man crave If I can t have it I am starting | |
| a rampage and it s on til I can t stand straight Need a new landscape | |
| The whole world be moving at a too fast pace Ain t got a last ace up my | |
| sleeve for getting through this I m a long way from a genius, but I m even | |
| further from stupid Mental scars and bruises is hard to cope with You | |
| know this, of course, if your home is broken I can t say I believe in God | |
| so it s odd and hard to pray I do believe in demons, though, so it s hard | |
| to say Just want a calm day to calm me down the sound in my heart stay | |
| saying it ll be ok. | |
| You don t wanna let em get ya head down | |
| Rock your boat but you ain t gwan drown | |
| You stand strong on ya own two | |
| Never let them asshole control you | |
| Hell a be froze over | |
| Before I be walking around with cold shoulders | |
| I fear no longer | |
| No no, cos I ve grown stronger |
| My tired face looking out the window My sins go way back so I hope God s | |
| payback begins slow Had it with bimbos in pink mink coats, trying to be | |
| blingo Guys who stress code dress codes, looking like dildos I ain t | |
| good, I ain t bad people I battle evil so I need the fast life like I | |
| need a smack needle Strange how the dark side attracts me, too They try | |
| me, and bribe me, but then tax me, too Through my eyes the world look like | |
| a mad zoo Love got cancelled while hate got advanced and improved I m | |
| short and skinny so bad move, having this bad attitude Probably why I | |
| lost my front teeth on the avenue | |
| You don t wanna let em get ya head down | |
| Rock your boat but you ain t gwan drown | |
| You stand strong on ya own two | |
| Never let them asshole control you | |
| Keep ya standard high don t ever let them break ya spirit no. | |
| Cos every chance they gwan get they gwan try to steal ya soul. | |
| Put on ya xray vision and y all see that everything dat glitter ain t gold. | |
| You inna crossroad, but you gwan keep ya fire burning it won t get cold | |
| These last past few weeks barely have money to eat Too much heavy shit | |
| on my mind to sleep Steadily trying seek a way to make ends meet My | |
| weary feet got me locked up inna deadend street Life got me fucked up | |
| on liquor and weed staying sober sort a tricky for me Don t really fit | |
| in this week I m paranoid my imagination as sick as can be but I m | |
| hardheaded my force field is heavy like bricks be So if you talking shit | |
| about me? I m like go for it But why when my ass is around you got your | |
| nose in it? Mind your own business and wipe that stupid grin off your | |
| face you mad fake I can tell by your handshake Don t need the whole | |
| world only need what a simple man crave If I can t have it I am starting | |
| a rampage and it s on til I can t stand straight Need a new landscape | |
| The whole world be moving at a too fast pace Ain t got a last ace up my | |
| sleeve for getting through this I m a long way from a genius, but I m even | |
| further from stupid Mental scars and bruises is hard to cope with You | |
| know this, of course, if your home is broken I can t say I believe in God | |
| so it s odd and hard to pray I do believe in demons, though, so it s hard | |
| to say Just want a calm day to calm me down the sound in my heart stay | |
| saying it ll be ok. | |
| You don t wanna let em get ya head down | |
| Rock your boat but you ain t gwan drown | |
| You stand strong on ya own two | |
| Never let them asshole control you | |
| Hell a be froze over | |
| Before I be walking around with cold shoulders | |
| I fear no longer | |
| No no, cos I ve grown stronger |
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