CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Gave Up Giving Up
Give up on your insecurities
Get up for owning purities
Give up showing for enemies
Get up for discerning ideas
Instead of standing behind a mirror projecting (Yes?)
Dare to stare in and find your inner reflection Satisfaction (Uhuh?)
By comparing, it will cast a figure frightened (Yup)
I just keep working, searching for a closer perfect
I heard (What?)
From a service that perfect doesn't lurk on earth
It's just stuck, cursing posters on my murals
Sure, it hurts but surely I wouldn't have learned me
If I was nеver concerned about mе and my fantasy
Of trying to find perfectly woven inner peace
Just be a**ured the first yearns
For perfection don't serve as an insecure surface
Give up on your insecurities
Get up for owning purities
Give up showing for enemies
Get up for discerning ideas
No I'm not a preacher, I'm just trying to teach ya
The thing that keeps me driven to excel
Is to fill motivation like oil from Shell
Keeps the fire burning, the tires turning, my mind learning and dimes earning
Giving my all is an understatement
Admitting my faults is under maintenance
Forgiving my faults create 'nother sensation
Addressing my thoughts takes utter patience
Sticks and stones don't break my bones
Bricks erode here to make milestones
Making a mountain to reach the stars
Escaping, amounting to breach these bars
Always keep building, 'cause I raise the ceiling
I amaze, don't pretend, I take your breathing
I can cool down when you feel hot-headed
I can heat up when you feel cold-hearted
I just make the best with what I got (Whoo)
I must take the best with my shot (Blow!)
Give up on your insecurities (Give up)
Get up for owning purities (Own up)
Give up showing for enemies (No show)
Get up for discerning ideas (Pop up)
Sh*t, I do sound like a preacher, I'm just trying to teach ya
That life's got many leeches and plenty which want to eat ya
But b*t*hin' isn't relevant here
It's just a feature to buyin' sentiment ya hear
You won't reach to meet the stars and ascend
Not able to defeat the wars, a blank end
You'll see, heat underneath will deplete after a bad beat
Hold on to your seats, let's cheer richer
Drawing is drawn to picture a picture
The picture might depict your might
Take a**ault as a grain of salt
I don't take those seeds in my brain cause
I don't want my grains to cause migraines
No gains at all
Rap belongs in our blood, keeping it flowing
Rap responds for our guts, feel free to show it
If life is yours
If life's a b*t*h
Keep life as your b*t*h
Pff haha, take this very seriously
Get up for owning purities
Give up showing for enemies
Get up for discerning ideas
Instead of standing behind a mirror projecting (Yes?)
Dare to stare in and find your inner reflection Satisfaction (Uhuh?)
By comparing, it will cast a figure frightened (Yup)
I just keep working, searching for a closer perfect
I heard (What?)
From a service that perfect doesn't lurk on earth
It's just stuck, cursing posters on my murals
Sure, it hurts but surely I wouldn't have learned me
If I was nеver concerned about mе and my fantasy
Of trying to find perfectly woven inner peace
Just be a**ured the first yearns
For perfection don't serve as an insecure surface
Give up on your insecurities
Get up for owning purities
Give up showing for enemies
Get up for discerning ideas
No I'm not a preacher, I'm just trying to teach ya
The thing that keeps me driven to excel
Is to fill motivation like oil from Shell
Keeps the fire burning, the tires turning, my mind learning and dimes earning
Giving my all is an understatement
Admitting my faults is under maintenance
Forgiving my faults create 'nother sensation
Addressing my thoughts takes utter patience
Sticks and stones don't break my bones
Bricks erode here to make milestones
Making a mountain to reach the stars
Escaping, amounting to breach these bars
Always keep building, 'cause I raise the ceiling
I amaze, don't pretend, I take your breathing
I can cool down when you feel hot-headed
I can heat up when you feel cold-hearted
I just make the best with what I got (Whoo)
I must take the best with my shot (Blow!)
Give up on your insecurities (Give up)
Get up for owning purities (Own up)
Give up showing for enemies (No show)
Get up for discerning ideas (Pop up)
Sh*t, I do sound like a preacher, I'm just trying to teach ya
That life's got many leeches and plenty which want to eat ya
But b*t*hin' isn't relevant here
It's just a feature to buyin' sentiment ya hear
You won't reach to meet the stars and ascend
Not able to defeat the wars, a blank end
You'll see, heat underneath will deplete after a bad beat
Hold on to your seats, let's cheer richer
Drawing is drawn to picture a picture
The picture might depict your might
Take a**ault as a grain of salt
I don't take those seeds in my brain cause
I don't want my grains to cause migraines
No gains at all
Rap belongs in our blood, keeping it flowing
Rap responds for our guts, feel free to show it
If life is yours
If life's a b*t*h
Keep life as your b*t*h
Pff haha, take this very seriously
