Its Big Dane, nd im droppin my music on this soundclick just to show ppl that i can do this music thing.. email me at bigdane044@yahoo.com
Song Info
Genre
Charts
#75,304 in subgenre
Peak #360
Charts
Peak #750
Author
Big Dane
Rights
2006
Uploaded
March 30, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:42
Story behind the song
english assignment
Lyrics
i love wakin up in the morning to a family that supports me, and adores me, and laughs even when i'm bein corny/ my life's kinda different tho, my dad passed away/ but he's watchin me in spirit and protectin me everyday/ and ppl stay saying things like, "there's sumthin i can do if u'll/ just let me help" with wut? makin my life beautiful?/ it already is and i'm blessed with the best blessings ne1 can get, and u'll find them in my chest/ and in there is a heart that doesnt beat like the rest/ be my guest to test this metaphor for me bein unique/ and i speak on this topic as i stand on my two feet/ that's my courage pullin me through in my time of need/ and i need to be so strong when my family is weak/ cuz at that time, the world's bein held by me/ it's like im my own personal Atlas/ willing to hold the world when everyone else around me is feelin backless/
my life's so beautiful like God got creative/ He made this life, and until i was born, he saved it/ and gave it to me when i was born... naked/ and even then as a baby, i knew to thank him/ and with this life, who could complain when, there's gurls and plenty of friends to hang with/ im blessed with music in my mind that stays bangin/ and rhythmic rhymes that come out my mouth and stay sprayin. ok. really, wut im sayin is my life is beautiful and that's the way its stayin/ im prayin that i stay in this tunnel leading me to the light so i can see God again at my final weigh in/ and there, He'll point to the way into heaven after giving me the "Ok. Big Dane, your safe."/ And as i enter, i'll see my father who patiently waits to see me, his son, and get his long deserved embrace/ A hug, from father to son/ A new life, so beautiful, has just begun/ and i won, this battle with the boulders on my shoulders/ i couldn't have done it without being led by a soldier/ my father, who told me "as you get older, you must get stronger, braver, and bolder til ur struggle is over"/ and i'll take those words to heart/ what's more beautiful than a bond of father and son from the start that exists even when these two men are apart?/ Nothing. i guess i'm blessed with that spark that illuminates this tunnel and leads me out of the dark/ and this light allows me to see that my life's a beautiful piece of art.
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