Krediler
PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Randall
Guitar
Caleb
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dion Norman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Bernie Grundman Mastering
Mastering Engineer
Dion Norman
Producer
Şarkı sözleri
From the beginning it was ambition
Straight out the ghetto but he had vision
When he was broke it was a bad feeling
Went with his mom to see his dad in prison
Trying to survive the rough times and the bad living
He felt impatient trying to wait in line
But his granny was a warrior, the praying kind
See he was chosen to be great, levitate and shine
Sent him to school to get the tools to liberate his mind
But in the hood you can't exaggerate
You learn the streets before you graduate
And they keep adding to the murder rate
But he was taught to always keep the faith
Believe in God to make the crooked straight
But he was tempted to go cook the yay
Cause when you starving it'll make you put your books away
And now he thinking how to make a play
But he remembered when his pop got took away
He was determined to not go astray
Born in a city full of attitude
He from the trap but he got gratitude
And it was hard to gauge his latitude
But his resilience in a major league
That's how he took the game from A to Z
He started sensing he was made to lead
He overcame the doubt of thinking he was made to bleed
Knew he would win if he was willing to just pay the fee
To be a boss, through the cost and always maintain
Had to travel through a loss just to win the game
Could see the rain pouring down by his window pane
And he knew the sun would surely shine, feel it in his veins
He kept an everyday ethic just to get ahead
Hustle mode around the clock, never in the bed
Still could hear his granny talking, speaking in his ear
Like an angel on his shoulder that don't disappear
Like a dream came true cause he had no fear
When he made it through the storm he had to shed a tear
He was waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
They got me waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
He was waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
They got me waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
When much is given, much required too
That's when the streets'll really try you
Gotta stay watching who beside you
And peep your girl cause she possibly could lie to you
And watch your plugs cause they scamming while supplying you
The one who loyal, they gon' ride for you
You know your truest on go and they would die for you
But he not thinking 'bout a stressed life
He kicking back, laying low on his best life
Reminiscing 'bout the hunger pains
Seeing visions of a life when there's no longer pain
During the time when he could barely cope
He still believe a rainbow symbolizes hope
He felt impatient , trying to wait in line
But his granny was a warrior, the praying kind
And he was taught to always keep the faith
Believe in God to make the crooked straight
When he was thinking how to make a play
But he remembered when his pop-got took away
He was waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
They got me waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
He was waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
They got me waiting on the good time (Good time, good time)
(Good time, he was waiting on the good time)
(Good time, he was waiting on the good time)
Then he made it to the good time (Good time, good time)
Yeah, he made it to the good time (Good time, good time)
Then he made it to the good time (Good time, good time)
Yeah, he made it to the good time (Good time, good time)
On the good time
Written by: Dion Norman

