Touchdown feat. Jamahl Richardson Lyrics
| Song | Touchdown feat. Jamahl Richardson |
| Artist | The Shanghai Restoration Project |
| Album | Story of a City |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Vocals: Natural Fact | |
| Got my bags packed, and I'm on the train | |
| In pursuit of my dreams, leavin' behind the inhumane | |
| At a place where I'm no longer scared of change | |
| And a whole hearted effort I intend to bring | |
| And I can't peer back through the rear view | |
| Although I know I'll be missing my peer group | |
| ‘Cause where you go stays with you forever | |
| And I wish 'em all success in all their endeavors | |
| And though miles separate us, the connection’s un-severed | |
| And I'll make it up to y’all for now I'm tryin' to do better | |
| Those who say I turned my back, I'm-a say whatever | |
| Unpopular to pursue your heart over chedda' | |
| But I've never been a follower, empty rhetoric swallower | |
| Pointer of revolvers or progress staller | |
| I'm a yes, yes yalla'; tryin' to stand taller | |
| As the world gets colder and life gets harder | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta have my feet movin' when I hit the ground | |
| Let the past be the past find a new crowd | |
| Try a new path it's a new sound | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta let myself shine no matter who’s around | |
| I'm-a get straight to work can't fool around | |
| And only then will I know who's down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Sometimes the hardest thing is sayin' bye | |
| Or fightin' that impulse to return when the pressure gets high | |
| Needin' that glimmer of hope during cloudy skies | |
| Or questioning my impulse when the account is dry | |
| I'd lie if I said I don't second guess | |
| But they say to spread your wing you've got to leave the nest | |
| Needless to say, I left the bay to be the best | |
| And if I remain unnoticed there'll still be no regrets | |
| Steer clear of the pessimist, | |
| I'm-a bust my ass off to make it look effortless | |
| And when it gets to much I make a call for two bucks, | |
| I'm in town lets do lunch, catch me up on the "who, what" | |
| Critique my new stuff, pure heat or poot butt | |
| Never lost the love but now that I'm gone there's renewed lust | |
| And no matter what our history will always be a part of us | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta have my feet movin' when I hit the ground | |
| Let the past be the past find a new crowd | |
| Try a new path it's a new sound | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta let myself shine no matter who’s around | |
| I'm-a get straight to work can't fool around | |
| And only then will I know who's down | |
| When I touch down |
| Vocals: Natural Fact | |
| Got my bags packed, and I' m on the train | |
| In pursuit of my dreams, leavin' behind the inhumane | |
| At a place where I' m no longer scared of change | |
| And a whole hearted effort I intend to bring | |
| And I can' t peer back through the rear view | |
| Although I know I' ll be missing my peer group | |
| ' Cause where you go stays with you forever | |
| And I wish ' em all success in all their endeavors | |
| And though miles separate us, the connection' s unsevered | |
| And I' ll make it up to y' all for now I' m tryin' to do better | |
| Those who say I turned my back, I' ma say whatever | |
| Unpopular to pursue your heart over chedda' | |
| But I' ve never been a follower, empty rhetoric swallower | |
| Pointer of revolvers or progress staller | |
| I' m a yes, yes yalla' tryin' to stand taller | |
| As the world gets colder and life gets harder | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta have my feet movin' when I hit the ground | |
| Let the past be the past find a new crowd | |
| Try a new path it' s a new sound | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta let myself shine no matter who' s around | |
| I' ma get straight to work can' t fool around | |
| And only then will I know who' s down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Sometimes the hardest thing is sayin' bye | |
| Or fightin' that impulse to return when the pressure gets high | |
| Needin' that glimmer of hope during cloudy skies | |
| Or questioning my impulse when the account is dry | |
| I' d lie if I said I don' t second guess | |
| But they say to spread your wing you' ve got to leave the nest | |
| Needless to say, I left the bay to be the best | |
| And if I remain unnoticed there' ll still be no regrets | |
| Steer clear of the pessimist, | |
| I' ma bust my ass off to make it look effortless | |
| And when it gets to much I make a call for two bucks, | |
| I' m in town lets do lunch, catch me up on the " who, what" | |
| Critique my new stuff, pure heat or poot butt | |
| Never lost the love but now that I' m gone there' s renewed lust | |
| And no matter what our history will always be a part of us | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta have my feet movin' when I hit the ground | |
| Let the past be the past find a new crowd | |
| Try a new path it' s a new sound | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta let myself shine no matter who' s around | |
| I' ma get straight to work can' t fool around | |
| And only then will I know who' s down | |
| When I touch down |
| Vocals: Natural Fact | |
| Got my bags packed, and I' m on the train | |
| In pursuit of my dreams, leavin' behind the inhumane | |
| At a place where I' m no longer scared of change | |
| And a whole hearted effort I intend to bring | |
| And I can' t peer back through the rear view | |
| Although I know I' ll be missing my peer group | |
| ' Cause where you go stays with you forever | |
| And I wish ' em all success in all their endeavors | |
| And though miles separate us, the connection' s unsevered | |
| And I' ll make it up to y' all for now I' m tryin' to do better | |
| Those who say I turned my back, I' ma say whatever | |
| Unpopular to pursue your heart over chedda' | |
| But I' ve never been a follower, empty rhetoric swallower | |
| Pointer of revolvers or progress staller | |
| I' m a yes, yes yalla' tryin' to stand taller | |
| As the world gets colder and life gets harder | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta have my feet movin' when I hit the ground | |
| Let the past be the past find a new crowd | |
| Try a new path it' s a new sound | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta let myself shine no matter who' s around | |
| I' ma get straight to work can' t fool around | |
| And only then will I know who' s down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Sometimes the hardest thing is sayin' bye | |
| Or fightin' that impulse to return when the pressure gets high | |
| Needin' that glimmer of hope during cloudy skies | |
| Or questioning my impulse when the account is dry | |
| I' d lie if I said I don' t second guess | |
| But they say to spread your wing you' ve got to leave the nest | |
| Needless to say, I left the bay to be the best | |
| And if I remain unnoticed there' ll still be no regrets | |
| Steer clear of the pessimist, | |
| I' ma bust my ass off to make it look effortless | |
| And when it gets to much I make a call for two bucks, | |
| I' m in town lets do lunch, catch me up on the " who, what" | |
| Critique my new stuff, pure heat or poot butt | |
| Never lost the love but now that I' m gone there' s renewed lust | |
| And no matter what our history will always be a part of us | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta have my feet movin' when I hit the ground | |
| Let the past be the past find a new crowd | |
| Try a new path it' s a new sound | |
| When I touch down | |
| When I touch down | |
| Gotta let myself shine no matter who' s around | |
| I' ma get straight to work can' t fool around | |
| And only then will I know who' s down | |
| When I touch down |
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