Call you out
We feel the rhythm
We shout it loud
Our hands up in the sky
We shine so bright
We’re never giving up
This is our time
No matter where we’re from
We stand as one
When life’s a little rough
We lose it all
We’re always stronger
And take control
We ve got our hearts on fire
Our love will never die
I call you out
I call you
And we’ve been here before
We always want so more
I call you out
I call you
We sing it out
We sing it strong
We want everything
All in a song
We’re never giving up We’re never giving up We’re never giving up We’re never giving up

This world, was built for my hands,
Let go, I show you where you stand now Oh one of these days,
I'm taking your place.

It's time, better rise up to the occasion,
No I ain't, built for the taking,
You can try but I come with victory in my eyes.

So grab your weapons I see it in my mind,
Been waiting my whole life,
Oh my companion,
Together we will rise,
No way we'll lose this fight when it's you and I.

I'm stronger now,
It's a revival, together we'll conquer, conquer the crown,
Let’s rise up together, we'll run forever,
I'm stronger now,
It's a revival, together we'll conquer, conquer the crown,
Let’s rise up together, we'll run forever.

Reporting live from the old school.

Once upon a time we were so cool baby,
Don't try to play me, I'm no fool,
Hundred proof these other dudes weaker than O’Doul’s,
Walk in the room and boom switch up the whole mood,
Pro moves, never scared to take chances,
Since boombox, Adidas and breakdancers,
Me plus the beat sweet like grape Fanta,
I make anthems and ay.

I might be a little old School,
Let me take it back
White tees and flat brim hats,
I might be a little old School,
Look at us now verse then
Do you remember way back when? I might be a little old School
A little throwback.

Sometime I want to go back,
I might be a little old School,
Yeah,
I might be a little old School.

I wouldn't mind hitting rewind and going back in time.

To when a rapper could actually rhyme,
A new age twist on a classic vibe,
You verse me, how asinine I'll never be defeated,
Whole game, I lead it,
Dopeness I'm so sick they can't treat it,
The definition of eliteness,
Let’s take it back to 96 yeah.

I might be a little old School,
Let me take it back,
White tees and flat brim hats,
I might be a little old School,
Look at us now verse then,
Do you remember way back when?
I might be a little old School,
A little throwback.

Sometime I want to go back,
I might be a little old School Yeah,
I might be a little old School,
I might be a little old School,
I might be a little old School,
I might be a little old School.

I might be a little I might be a little I might be a little,
I might be a little old School,
Let me take it back,
White tees and flat brim hats,
Look at us now verse then,
Do you remember way back when?
A little throwback,
Sometime I want to go back,
Yeah,
I might be a little old School,
I might be a little old School,
Let me take it back,
White tees and flat brim hats,
I might be a little old School,
Look at us now verse then,
Do you remember way back when?
I might be a little old School,
A little throwback.

Sometime I want to go back,
I might be a little old School Yeah,
I might be a little old School.

Passer ma vie
Au creux de tes bras
Tout ce que je veux
Ça va de soi
Demande-moi
La lune les étoiles
Je t’accorderai
Tout mais pas ça :
Ne demande jamais d’amour
Tu en seras toujours à court
N’attends jamais rien de moi
Je m’en sors bien sans toi
J’ai pas besoin de ça
Les yeux qui brulent
La mémoire qui flanche
Deux âmes en peine
À deux doigts du bonheur
Le temps d’un son
Un amour qui tranche
J’ai la fièvre facile
Mais l’esprit joueur
Le coeur avare,
Qui ne sait plus ou avancer
Ton pire cauchemar
Je t’accorderai
Tout mais pas ça :
Ne demande jamais d’amour
Tu en seras toujours à court
N’attends jamais rien de moi
Je m’en sors bien sans toi
J’ai pas besoin de ça
Ne demande jamais d’amour
Tu en seras toujours à court
N’attends jamais rien de moi
Je m’en sors bien sans toi

Je m’en sors bien sans toi,
Je veux tout mais pas toi.