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Tennishu - The Road Ahead Lyrics



Tennishu - The Road Ahead Lyrics
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Dreams come true when I start the ignition
The mission is simple
Do everything I can to get it poppin' like a pimple
Dial up the greatness and get it on the phone
Hail mary pass right into the end zone
With the dark skin tone
Smackin' both cheeks like we playin' home alone
In between the sheets like the words of a poem
I contemplate the take ova 'til the break's ova
Full of red wine a long way away from sober
Early morning April late nights of October
Mr. Lova Lova
Fickle-hearted rova
With a lottery ticket and a four leaf clover
Whole band in a brand new range rover
They flows is nice but mines is ice colder
Line backer stick 'em with the strong cold shoulder
Droppin' heat rocks so watch for falling boulders
War torn continent
African soldier
Wake up in the morning to the words that I told ya
Simple victory is in the eyes of the beholder
We gotta do it now because we only gettin' older
Highway late night bangin' ambrosia
Jazz cigarettes with the cold road sodas
F*cks I'm not givin' not one iota
Police layin' people down just to fill a quota
LA to Miami New York down to the Nola
Comin' out the woodwork
Sorry I don't know ya
Evil ones around me soon they will show ya
The only thing i'm on the road a head I'm focused on yeah
On the road a head the only thing I'm focused on
Is gettin' to the money makin' sure the money long
A race against the clock until I hear them hit the gong
As a grown man I had to learn to right my wrong
Put two and two together like I'm squeezin' kitchen tongs
Gotta make the record bring it to they front lawn
Everybody wanna get straight to the money long
But they game ain't strong enough to get to the upper echilon
I never close my eyes until the break of dawn
Even then I get my pencil and continue on
Late night planes and trains and sleepin' on busses
For the discussion just to let you know what I be on
Phone call I hit 'em back on the avion
Holla at me later when I get back to The Stone
Workin' hard to avoid the outcome of a clone
Turn the bass up a little darken up the tone
Cup of coffee regular accompany the scone
On the hunt for the hunnit million dollar zone
Light the beacon
My whole team steady creepin' and yo hinge is maad rusty and yo flow is leakin'
We maad official with the game
Conquered it when we came in the world
The party got heated when I came with yo girl
Came with the flame spit hot shit at the microphone
Givin' everything that I got
This is not a loan
I run the bank like prison guards at Shawshank
Born underwater we swimmin' in fish tank
I'm takin' what I want I shake the tree 'til it break
I be workin' while you sleepin' I'm doin' what you can't
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Dreams come true when I start the ignition
The mission is simple
Do everything I can to get it poppin' like a pimple
Dial up the greatness and get it on the phone
Hail mary pass right into the end zone
With the dark skin tone
Smackin' both cheeks like we playin' home alone
In between the sheets like the words of a poem
I contemplate the take ova 'til the break's ova
Full of red wine a long way away from sober
Early morning April late nights of October
Mr. Lova Lova
Fickle-hearted rova
With a lottery ticket and a four leaf clover
Whole band in a brand new range rover
They flows is nice but mines is ice colder
Line backer stick 'em with the strong cold shoulder
Droppin' heat rocks so watch for falling boulders
War torn continent
African soldier
Wake up in the morning to the words that I told ya
Simple victory is in the eyes of the beholder
We gotta do it now because we only gettin' older
Highway late night bangin' ambrosia
Jazz cigarettes with the cold road sodas
F*cks I'm not givin' not one iota
Police layin' people down just to fill a quota
LA to Miami New York down to the Nola
Comin' out the woodwork
Sorry I don't know ya
Evil ones around me soon they will show ya
The only thing i'm on the road a head I'm focused on yeah
On the road a head the only thing I'm focused on
Is gettin' to the money makin' sure the money long
A race against the clock until I hear them hit the gong
As a grown man I had to learn to right my wrong
Put two and two together like I'm squeezin' kitchen tongs
Gotta make the record bring it to they front lawn
Everybody wanna get straight to the money long
But they game ain't strong enough to get to the upper echilon
I never close my eyes until the break of dawn
Even then I get my pencil and continue on
Late night planes and trains and sleepin' on busses
For the discussion just to let you know what I be on
Phone call I hit 'em back on the avion
Holla at me later when I get back to The Stone
Workin' hard to avoid the outcome of a clone
Turn the bass up a little darken up the tone
Cup of coffee regular accompany the scone
On the hunt for the hunnit million dollar zone
Light the beacon
My whole team steady creepin' and yo hinge is maad rusty and yo flow is leakin'
We maad official with the game
Conquered it when we came in the world
The party got heated when I came with yo girl
Came with the flame spit hot shit at the microphone
Givin' everything that I got
This is not a loan
I run the bank like prison guards at Shawshank
Born underwater we swimmin' in fish tank
I'm takin' what I want I shake the tree 'til it break
I be workin' while you sleepin' I'm doin' what you can't
Ah
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Writer: MARCUS TENNEY
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Performed By: Tennishu
Length: 3:43
Written by: MARCUS TENNEY

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