☆ celine dion – i’m alive (full lyrics)

Kick, Push
I used to kick, push
back when I was younger
Skating down the boulevard
a kid full of wonder
When the world tried to suffocate me
take me down under
They couldn’t paralyze me
I was full of hunger
Dreaming big
enough to float away
balloons in the sky
Questions of the world
Looney tunes on my mind
A couple years later
I would focus all my time
On the art of Hip-Hop
learning how to write and rhyme
And this is where I’m at
put in the position to
Rhyme with the people back
in college I would listen to
Padawan to Jedi
now I catch the red eye
All around the world singing
Jesus is alive
People ask me all the time
are you a Christian rapper?
That depends on a couple
different factors
Rapping what I live?
Or living what I rap?
Is the music my expression
or the image I enact?
The world’s at war
sometimes it gets messy
No sugarcoated lie
no watered down dressing
They throw you into battle as a kid
are you ready?
May the odds be ever
in your favor, Effie
Some fight for survival
others for the title
But I fight for neither
I fight for revival
The devil says I failed
this battle is for you to lose
Like I really give a crap
about these YouTube
views, please
But in the end
it’s a breeze like an easy go
Cause in reality
I’m fighting a defeated foe
So many people
wage war against a manikin
That hasn’t been effective since
the cross two thousand years ago
And it’s ridiculous
that he intimidates us
OMG, LOL, hashtag wake up
And here’s a nugget
for you gold digging Tweeters
If Jesus isn’t shakable
you shouldn’t be either
Sometimes I like to
watch a little Justin Bieber
Believing that
he’s called to be a
monumental leader
If nobody believes
for our celebrities and divas
Then we’ve given them away
in addition to their freedom
So move away and stand back
I’m climbing up the mountain
where the wealthy stand at
Beyonces and Kanyes
and Nicki Minaj’s
All saved, mental pictures
I would Instagram that
Is that Facebook worthy?
Like if you agree
leave a comment if you heard me
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click on all my music
Is it pride if I believe
I have a calling of influence
It isn’t me, it’s all Him anyway
Add that to the list of stuff
Christian rappers say
Why’s it a crime to believe
in what you do?
You act as if your God
don’t even believe in you
I know my God got my back
like chiroprac
And so I elevate
my praise up a couple stacks
I know it makes
my enemy grow sicker
Let him fight, opposition
makes this sail fly quicker
Naw, don’t do it
a Holy Ghost celebration
Jam kind of music
I’m rocking with the truest
Who needs to learn the Dougie
when I manifest the joy
Undignified like David
you could holler at your boy
And so I kick, push, kick
push, coasting right along
So I kick, push, kick, push, kick
push, is that the title of this song?
Well reminiscing
about my younger days
Kick flipping lyrics
over instrumentals
record playing
DJing, ollies over
follies of a mini me
Spinning over history
360 flipping, he’s a beast
On the grind now
crooked? No, never
But forever on the straight path
what could be better?
Than an open road
wind in your hair
Freedom tastes good
when you’re flying through the air
Can you dig it?
Cause it’s these days
adolescent teen days
Listening to Green Day
that made me who I am,
Recollecting every fall, every scab
every bruise, every tumble
Cause they taught me
how to get back up and stand