Daniel 2Door - Can't stumble (Yoko sessions  

Daniel 2Door - Can't stumble (Yoko sessions @ARTonicProductions )
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Written and performed by: Daniel 2Door
Kitty cat: Yoko
Beat: ‪@pxnik‬
Recording, Production, Mix/Master: Ovidiu Dodo Moldovan (ARTonic)
Video: Ovidiu Dodo Moldovan/Artonic Studio
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Lyrics:
CH: x2
Can't stumble
Lord give me strength, cos' I know I can't stumble
Goin' through loss really make a man humble
Cut his wings off and you know he gonna hustle
V1:
Back to the wall, I can't stall
I bust rhymes
Sad clowns trynna cut me down
With rust knives
I can serve a big frown, paired with a "I cannot sit down"
Won't be from lust crimes
I been through the mud,
Everybody doggin' me down, I'm dunkin' on you like Air Bud
No more free throw, or peep hole in my soul
For people, who be cold and hostile
I pleased so much, I forgot myself
My dreams, I boxed them high on the shelf
I amass my wealth from the pain that I felt
Stackin' my chips and keepin' good health
Reflection of self, life is a bitch, got her bills in the mail
Gotta pay up or it lands you in jail
Put your own morals and soul up for sale
Well...
Go with the look or the flow
I am the book AND the show
I'm taking it slow and steady
My skill, like my belly
It only gets heavy
It's scary, I need some new clothes
An Adam Sandler fit
Paired with a nice set of kicks, oven mitts and a house on my wrist
I rock the set, pump my fist
Then disappear like a donkey in the mist
Why should I sit by?
Not have a piece of the pie?
Just sit, starve and die?
When I can entertain
Make a mural out of pain
Till' I walk with a cane
Make it rain on the stain
CH: x2
Can't stumble
Lord give me strength, cos' I know I can't stumble
Goin' through loss really make a man humble
Cut his wings off and you know he gonna hustle
V2:
Some people just want to silence me
Honestly, I don't know why
But it's funny, comically
Saying that I got no skill
Or real talent, but I've had my fill
I try not to pay them no mind
One day I'll shine, they will turn blind
If I will cry, I will survive
You'll tell from seeing the look in my eye
All I need is a mic and a beat
Turnin' up the heat when I'm spittin' in the street
I can see the eyes, the phones and the smiles
Got to this point but it took me a while
Lotta years anxious, lotta sore throats
Lotta bars and people
Lotta time to take notes
Lotta old songs
Lotta nights broke
Lotta nights spent tryna sing and be dope
My own city doesn't want me on the streets
Politics invlolved, tryna sweep me off my feet
My hands tied down can't go out to perform
Really got me thinking if I should leave home
Can't feed into the machine like the others
Small lean fiends, no Rugged Men, Boxcutters
Fake tough, they play all fake gangsters
Clout chasing, barely out of the manger
But, image sells more than talent
You gotta harness both to become a giant
Can't make shit up and can't be lyin'
If u ain't honest, your ass is out, flyin'
If you got hate get the fuck out my way
If you want beef, you can have it your way
I'm gonna swerve, while you get served
Till you turn vegan from gettin' filé'd
Somebody, get him a bucket
This Chum got PLANKED on, for causing a ruckus
I really, wanted no trouble
But I had to pop his ass out of his bubble
Game over? Nah... unlimited continues
Even tho' my playthrough has some issues
I'm on the 1-up, I'm on the come-up
Holla at me, when you've got your reviews
CH: x2
Can't stumble
Lord give me strength, cos' I know I can't stumble
Goin' through loss really make a man humble
Cut his wings off and you know he gonna hustle

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