j-hope - on the street (Lyrics) Ft. J. Cole

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Lyrics:

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Nae du bareun seontteut georeo Anywhere
J in the air
Ganeun giri huimangi doegoja hayeo na gutaeyeo
Even my walk was made of your love and your faith
Bodabeul hae jeo meolliseorado nabiga doeeo

Now just walk lightly, whenever you want
Go on hopefully, wherever you walk
Nugungaui sumi gitdeureo inneun geori
Nae yeonghongwa yeongwoneul dameulge
Everywhere (I'll be)

Every time I walk
Every time I run
Every time I move
As always, for us
Every time I look
Every time I love
Every time I hope
As always, for us (On the street, I'm still)

Yeah
Aw hell, the mighty survivor of hell
Plopped down from heaven itself
Holy water that I scooped from the well
Fought tooth and a nail just to prevail
Must stay ruthless as I move through the field
Feelin' worry
In a hurry like a two-minute drill
To make a couple mil' off a lucrative deal
Sellin' train of thought, name a artist who could derail
You never see it like a nigga hula hoopin' to jail

I got a friend smart as fuck, but he stupid as hell
He swear that God ain't real since there ain't no way to prove it hisself
As if the universe ain't enough
As if the volcanoes ain't erupt
As if the birds don't chirp
As if a trillion nerves don't work in a human body
Shit, who would I be without the Creator of this theater
Beside me to gently guide me?
Somedays I wonder if I need to pick a different hobby
I'm deep in with this rappin', it's all a nigga know
I never did nothin' better, it's hard to let it go
But like a father watchin' his daughter walk down the altar with tears in his eyes
You gotta let her grow

And so I shall
But first, I been honin' my style, coldest around
With more quotables than what the quota allows
You see a Top Ten list, I see a Golden Corral, nigga
As the moon jumps over the cow
I contemplate if I should wait to hand over the crown
And stick around for a bit longer
I got a strange type of hunger
The more I eat, the more I get stronger
The more I get stronger
I said the more I get stronger

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