With the whole world watching me,
I stare back. Take action. Nobody stopping me
D, is for desire. Fire burns so heavily
My heart pumps rhythm, my soul is the melody.
I came a long way and gave it my all.
I know ya quick with the criticism. Ya'll wait on my fall?
I can't hear what you say to me,
when only supportive words come from a fortune cookie.
People fear what they can't comprehend.
A deaf man paints lyrics in the air by waving his hands.
d***, what's next, right? Movies for blind?
Well, your mind is sharp as a b***er knife.
It's not just music, more like a movement.
You call it a joke, but we're steadily proving
There ain't no limit to what dreams can do.
You can do more with what life hands you
refrain:
Just let your soul be your speakerbox
You got the keys right in your hand
Open the locks and do your thing
Let your soul be a speakerbox
There's beat in your heart, you'll find a way, to make it play
Ayo I live in the rhythm and it lives in me
Always one with the beat, breaking the boundaries
As long as the beat kicks, it's all fine
I'm feeling the vibe from the bassline
The motion, the movement. Can you feel it? We're grooving
Reporting live from the frontline
We carry the torch for the ones who're scared to shine
Just let your soul be your speakerbox
You got the keys right in your hand
Open the locks and do your thing
Let your soul be a speakerbox
There's beat in your heart, just let it play
One thing I know is for definite
Soul, body and mind, you got the same benefits
If you trust your heart, there ain't no way of losing it
Keep doing your thing, against all etiquettes.
10, 9, 8, start the countdown
7, 6, 5, about to go down
4, 3, 2, 1, sing along now
I stare back. Take action. Nobody stopping me
D, is for desire. Fire burns so heavily
My heart pumps rhythm, my soul is the melody.
I came a long way and gave it my all.
I know ya quick with the criticism. Ya'll wait on my fall?
I can't hear what you say to me,
when only supportive words come from a fortune cookie.
People fear what they can't comprehend.
A deaf man paints lyrics in the air by waving his hands.
d***, what's next, right? Movies for blind?
Well, your mind is sharp as a b***er knife.
It's not just music, more like a movement.
You call it a joke, but we're steadily proving
There ain't no limit to what dreams can do.
You can do more with what life hands you
refrain:
Just let your soul be your speakerbox
You got the keys right in your hand
Open the locks and do your thing
Let your soul be a speakerbox
There's beat in your heart, you'll find a way, to make it play
Ayo I live in the rhythm and it lives in me
Always one with the beat, breaking the boundaries
As long as the beat kicks, it's all fine
I'm feeling the vibe from the bassline
The motion, the movement. Can you feel it? We're grooving
Reporting live from the frontline
We carry the torch for the ones who're scared to shine
Just let your soul be your speakerbox
You got the keys right in your hand
Open the locks and do your thing
Let your soul be a speakerbox
There's beat in your heart, just let it play
One thing I know is for definite
Soul, body and mind, you got the same benefits
If you trust your heart, there ain't no way of losing it
Keep doing your thing, against all etiquettes.
10, 9, 8, start the countdown
7, 6, 5, about to go down
4, 3, 2, 1, sing along now