Lyrics Down With Webster – Heaven
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This right here is God with no zilla, killer with no filler
Drugs with no dealer, hold it up like a pillar
I pray to save mic, the same mic as thriller
to live through my dreams and fuck the dream killers
Now I got the show packed by the thousands
Always was a bad kid, still stay grounded
Forget working nine to five, I’d rather wake up at five
Pants still sag, marijuana in a bag and I just can’t let it die, I’m way too live
Ain’t nobody as down as me, my teenage self would be proud of me
So I put my hands where the crowd can see
and just be what I was never allowed to be and it’s good
Well, I can’t be another way
Trust me that heaven don’t feel this good
And I don’t need to you to say to me
Trust me that heaven don’t feel this good
Trust me, heaven don’t feel this good
Trust me, heaven don’t feel (good)
Deal or no deal? I’mma still do me
Approval or no seal, I’mma live so free
They try to kick me out but this guy won’t leave
til’ my tables get turned and there’s five more seats
Still won’t stand in line, I don’t know if it’s fitting with the grand design
But any fan of good times is a fan of mine and this verse here is a sign that you can’t deny
Play that, play back, the way back when they thought we blow it
Way back, take that, we live it up and I show it
You’re feeling good and you know it, you don’t have to control it
Put your hands up, your hands up to the heavens now, we going
Yupp!
Well, I can’t be another way
And I don’t need to you to say to me
Trust me that heaven don’t feel this good
Trust me, heaven don’t feel this good
Trust me, heaven don’t feel this good
We could be here, we could be anywhere
If I can’t be free I can’t be anyone
We can be here, we could be anywhere
It doesn’t really matter to me
If I can’t be free I can’t be anyone
Well, I can’t be another way
Trust me that heaven don’t feel this good
And I don’t need to you to say to me
Trust me that heaven don’t feel this good
Trust me, heaven don’t feel this good
Trust me, heaven don’t feel this good