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letra de harbour bridge - meeks world

[intro]
yo meeks
people talk too much man
f-ck the talking, more action
let’s go, check

[verse 1]
it’s time to talk some realness
about some truth
i’m sick and tired of the same old sh-t in the booth
the same old talk about chains and whips
i’m bored please stop with the same old sh-t, tell me

why’s the world so fake it’s full of tragedy
asking the lord to guide me, don’t be mad at me
i’ve made mistakes, i’m only human it’s in our nature
we’re born to sin, then pay for it later
your lackl-stre minds lost all belief
living with no plan, like theres no brief
there’s no agenda, your just misguided
tell me how the f-ck are you all so blinded
taken the shades off and i see clearly
at times i feel like escaping this world really
i need to stay strong, for my mother
never let her be a hopeless single mother
tryna give her hope a better life for us both
better life for us all we don’t struggle anymore
long gone are the days, i’d say we were poor
counting those pennies, praying for more
now my prayers are answered, counted so many notes
kept warm in winter, many different coats
many different trainers, spoilt with flavours
i find it funny ‘cus i was so broke
but i’m sick of being judged, by another sinner
being looked down on, by a fake winner
who are you to judge, to tell me what to do
look into the mirror, is it me or is it you
‘cus sometimes we judge others
based on how we feel
about ourselves, about ourselves
sometimes we judge others
based on how we feel
about ourselves, about ourselves
so make sure you take that in just listen and see
don’t care if you don’t like me i do this for me
i’ve got self belief now i’m aiming for my peak
f-ck the failures, success is what i seek
f-ck bringing people down
who are progressing
got a team behind me
now look at that blessing
if i can’t do it, my has brother has to
one of us gotta win, one of us has to
i’m done with the games, done with the playing
packed up the controller, i’m in charge of my way in
in charge of my journey, 5 years till i’m thirty
then i’m gonna have a mill, blue tick like i’m certi
failures not an option, not in my mind
f-ck taking a break don’t need time to unwind
sacrificing pleasure, for long term reward
if working hard a medal, i’d take the whole award
no ones outworking me, refuse to face a loss
i was born a winner, no matter what the cost
i was born to do this, now i’ve found my grace
soon i will be noticed, and earn my place
soon i will be noticed, and earn my place

- meeks world

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