No you don't stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song You won't last long If you can't stand behind the music
All the fame All the girls Or the money in this world They don't mean shit, better admit If you can't stand behind the music
So stand up Show 'em how we do it Won't back down until I see your Hands up Hit them with the new shit Stand behind the music
You gotta get behind Cross your heart, hope to die Splash a hike Dash a pretty that don't mean I'll buy Okay I'm out already I'm getting blinded From all the frauds all the fonies all the fakes Slow down It's the best place for Breath, breath Look at my face look at me say "who the hell am I?" Look me in the eye Is this conviction or a diction or a waste of time?
Just name a genre Yeah I'll try that Been doin this from 15 to last year I need a break already I gotta find it And for the first time in my life, im doing my shit I, I, I, I can't stand this Pop tart canned it Girls getting famous, getting naked, gettin round it
Chew my neck Make my teeth right You think I'm talkin to ya? I'm probly not naah
No you don't stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song You don't last long If you can't stand behind the music
All the fame, all the girls, all the money in this world It don't mean shit Better admit If you can't stand behind the music
New yorkkkk When I was a teenager Lookin for a label and a little clean danger Had an appetite for (new adventure) Open every 'do not enter'
Yeah I was tryin hard to be somebody Be the cool kid at the party Lookin at me laddy daddy, hottie hottie, hot tamale Stranger feelin up my body Told me I could be somebody Wait, Somebody sat me went home, and I called my mommy Hell no, im not that girl I still wanna be the leader of the fucking free world Yeah I'm a big dreamer I'm a believer Just try to tell me no, I'ma go full steam but it No, can't slow me down I built this house from the inside out Block by block from the bottom to the top I know just who I is And I know just who I'm nott
No you don't stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song You won't last long If you can't stand behind the music All the fame, all the girls, all the money in this world It don't mean shit Better admit If you can't stand behind the music
So stand up, show em how we do it Won't back down until I see your Hands up Hit em with the new shit Stand behind the music Stand up, come on let me see your Front door to the nose bleeders Hands up, if you look at me let's Stand behind the music
No you don't stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song You won't last long If you can't stand behind the music
Compositores: Jonathan David Levine (John Levine), Anjulie Persaud ECAD: Obra #6407252 Fonograma #2732868