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Goin Back Where I Belong - InfinitZ
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Just wanted to make a track for my maker! The Lord! Yea,this is a spiritual track.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #324
Peak in subgenre #191
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Beat Credit : Ear2ThaBeat (New State Of Emergency)
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Lyrics Only.
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November 24, 2010
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 3:03
Story behind the song
M sick and tired of atheist retards who are dissing God in every track they make. They don even kno the trouble they gettin into...and m sick and tired of fake spirituality talk on Glossy Pages. This one is about serious enlightening people bout who they really are.
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Some say we’re surreal… Some say we’re human… Now there’s things we need to realise… Gotta know who we really are…. So on this little track dedicated to the Almighty Lord himself….! HE….Infinite! Secrets are, hidden effective…Peace ain’t far till we turn little receptive! Force is silent, little did you know…of the whole confinements of simmerin’ loopholes! Damn I’d never tracked those, sources backdoors, never knew if death wore up loads of black robes… Roar some flat quotes while doors unlatched go…to those who busy hidin from us…scores of wack blokes…! Everything in excess…filled out till death set…tested, more than I could even ingest it… Little I’ll digest it…Pick a psyche annex it…Realise this cypher is seepin out da exit! So much deception, broken perceptions…ladder goes so high that simply no one ascends it…! Mo’ apprehensive, are people , their hopes too…Somehow they forget, there’s someone they’ll go to! Existence borrowed from pricks dipped in sorrow…little tomorrow and they tryna build a life such… Right next to crisis, sightless uprising…their nightmares live by crisis rewindin! Unstopped relentless gotta conquer horizons…rise up and find some brightness light up thoughts gone past…! Legions of voices throng to mediums of choice heck, cuz you gotta get back to God’s own land! Sometimes, our visions , they lie too Confirm reality, wherever they must try to And we survive through, evident cycles Of destiny, fate and remittance vital! For the next mind freed of the debt lined streak In effect it’s possessed by the text I’d preach Innocence gets arrested against it’s will since It’s never really chosen fo beholdin stillness! Surfin through tidal waves for their final grave As a lone Bible craves for its final save Yet as time passes it gets seldom seen… And on judgement day there ain’t no welcome (seen) scene! Eventually you’ll know the facts that bind us Snap the chords that we gon crack and wind up! Axe the dense matter cagin our lone goals… Follow the light n end up where our souls go...! Whip the senses decrypt the endless Merge into the surge of all that wisdom entrenched! Deep within us, is da Lord’s own plan… The spirits call us back ta hit up God’s own land….! Memories will fuse into the cosmic closet… Visions will be seein beyond the conscience talkin Evolve for once and see the factions close…! Yea dear Lord, I’m gettin back ta home!
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