Ear to The Beat - Pound lyrics

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Ear to The Beat - Pound lyrics

"Pound" [Chorus:] One finger pokes Two means peace Three out of four fall And five make a fist Raise that mother f**er As high as you can And make that beat (POUND LIKE THIS) (POUND LIKE THIS) One for the dream Two for the hope Three for the freedom Four for the growth Five make a fist To clinch and beat down The wall and it (POUND LIKE THIS) (POUND LIKE THIS) [Repeat x1] [Verse One: KnoX:] Every since a toddler Neglected by my father I was told my goals On never getting farther The neighbors would hate Next to d**h Living by crime Wicked ways enslaved us The six by nines But in my mind Man I knew it all Inherit the riches of my ancestors And blew it all Devil laugh at silly rabbit I knew you fall I knew flaws just to k** yourself Just to prove me wrong But now I'm elevated My heart dedicated Can't tell me posture Ain't as holy Inside my revere stated This for my people Standing next to me The beautiful gift it had brought Handed stress to me Light speak Crack the concrete Be the star in the sky For which we all reach KnoX here to oblige So catch the fear aside Shorty told me money Could never wipe away Them tears in her eyes From her man's on the bus Getting his methadone daily Behind them track marks Man they're never going to pay me I just mouthed The realest sh** I ever heard Caine My pain if I were ever to explain How can a bold soul That ain't afraid to die Be that same man That's afraid to fly Ain't success but responsibility That comes with it Mims told me a thousand lives Can change in one minute So lone fires If our chest holds the sun in it Speak to every fan in the room Like he's the only one on it Blackout lead them through the darkness Become Riddick Not a G but hang one fitted Unless my tongue with it The love did it If you ask why Now look in the mirror Say who can f** with it I found my nitch Shatter shackles around my wrist Banging down with it Pound Like This Pound Like This [Chorus:] One finger pokes Two means peace Three out of four fall And five make a fist Raise that mother f**er As high as you can And make that beat (POUND LIKE THIS) (POUND LIKE THIS) One for the dream Two for the hope Three for the freedom Four for the growth Five make a fist To clinch and beat down The wall and it (POUND LIKE THIS) (POUND LIKE THIS) [Repeat x1] [Verse Two: Baby Shel:] This music moves me To accomplish goals And grind harder My heartbeat pounds To the beat I take it farther Then ever whatever I'm in it for the love of music I'm never expecting nothing in return I f**in' do it For you ears get it clear I'm in the clear I see the finish line I'm here for you to hear I'm spending time Listening to beats Writing [?] sixteens Clean supreme I mean I'm so mean with the wordplay It's Ghost Life I be homeless Up in the earthquake Triple R Gang is what I'm repping No questions To the point I'm making If you faking or flexing and letting These lethal lyrics appear In your mental are meant to Whip the sh** I say or should I say You're intimated By the wind of weight I'm possessing Setting the bar up Up far up and motivating Making you wack rap cats Work more for waiting Debating on how they gonna stop The way that we making And raking cake in I'll just have to face it They're making The demons awaken on my downfall I'm down To make the mother f**in' beat Sound like this I'm low maintenance Ain't no big ice around my wrist I write a sixteen sic sick-ly And lay the shi-sh** down like this And make it Pound Like This Pound Like This Pound Like This I make it Pound Like This