Tap Dance (feat. Chance the Rapper & the Social Experiment) - Octave Minds

I hear a lot about sinners Don't think that I'll be a saint But I might go down to the river 'Cause the way that the sky opens up when we touch Yeah, it's makin' me say The way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy Oh God Runnin' to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second 'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy I don't do well with the drama And no, I can't stand it bein' fake No, no, no, no, no, no-no-no I don't believe in nirvana 'Cause the way that we love in the night gave me life Baby, I can't explain The way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy (Yes, oh God) Oh God Runnin' to the altar like a track star Can't wait another second The way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me Feels so holy They say we're too young and The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushin'" Wise men say, "Fools rush in" But I don't know (ah-ah, ah, ah) They say we're too young and The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushin'" Wise men say, "Fools rush in" But I don't know The first step pleases the Father Might be the hardest to take But when you come out of the water I'm a believer, my heart is fleshy Life is short with a temper like Joe Pesci They wanna come and sing Your praises, Your name is catchy But they don't see you how I see you, Parlay and Desi Cross, Tween, Tween, Hesi' hit the jet speed If they get messy, go lefty, like Lionel Messi Let's take a trip and get the Vespas or rent a jet-ski I know the spots that got the best weed, we goin' next week I wanna honor, wanna honor You I'm my father's child I know when the son takes the first steps, the Father's proud If you make it to the water, He will part the clouds I know He made you a snack like Oscar Proud Suffer it to be, so now gotta clean it up Formalize the union, in communion He can trust I know I ain't leavin' you like I know He ain't leavin' us I know we believe in God, and I know God believes in us The way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me (It feels so) feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy (it feels so) It feels so holy

Want to hear all their preaching, man, look It's a difference between preaching and speaking from experience (we give 'em hope) We the one's moving around them trenches man (we give 'em hope) I got them niggas woke, man (we give 'em hope) I give them niggas hope, man (we are the hope) Make sure you tell them (tell 'em) Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (oh), pray up (oh) Motivate the trenches (motivate the trenches) We got 'em woke (we got 'em woke) Street niggas winnin' (street niggas winnin') We give 'em hope (we give 'em hope) Motivate the trenches (motivate the trenches) We got 'em woke (we got 'em woke) Street niggas winnin' (street niggas winnin') We give 'em hope (we give 'em hope) We live in the days where niggas do shit without even thinking about it (thinking about it) But who am I to talk? Blew 50k without thinking about it (thinking about it) Beefin' with niggas about shit so stupid, we shouldn't be beefing about it If you in high school, I encourage you, go try to make it to college (go try to make it) Got niggas in prison Your body locked up, don't let your mind be Daydream, make a plan, write it out, don't forget that your mind free Don't let that wasted time be a waste of time, that's how niggas get back in chains Bro only 5'8" but he run up and bang on you like he 'Bron James Fuckin' up the money, steady buying chains (buying chains) But this what I wanted Bust down Rollie, AP, shit feel good and look good, don't it? I got the ball, got hit, fumbled Picked it back up, scored six on 'em Did a field goal with the Louis kicks on 'em Said I would lose, got the win on 'em like Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (oh), pray up (oh) Motivate the trenches (motivate the trenches) We got 'em woke (we got 'em woke) Street niggas winnin' (street niggas winnin') We give 'em hope (we give 'em hope) Motivate the trenches (motivate the trenches) We got 'em woke (we got 'em woke) Street niggas winnin' (street niggas winnin') We give 'em hope (we give 'em hope) I'm in the trenches (I'm in the trenches) I give 'em hope (hope, hope) I get 'em books (I get 'em books) I get 'em coats (coats, coats) They fuck with the kid (fuck with the kid) I'm the adult Bitch, I'm the father figure, nigga the coach Fuck a result, I want revolt You want the bow ties, well, you need a co-sign And I'm at your bowtie, since you let Bettie Jones die Gotta go hit up COPA, then I go hit the folks (huh) Then I go hit up Sosa, gotta hitcha from both sides Get the Zulu and Xhosa and I gotta ride shotgun Ain't no fun when you ghost ride, tell the mayor I'm gon' slide And the city my co-pilot, nothin' but a lil' more mileage You don't want the type of smoke I lift (huh! Huh!) Shake this bitch open with both eyelids Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (wake up), wake up, pray up (pray up), stay up Wake up (oh), pray up (oh) Motivate the trenches (motivate the trenches) We got 'em woke (we got 'em woke) Street niggas winnin' (street niggas winnin') We give 'em hope (we give 'em hope) Motivate the trenches (motivate the trenches) We got 'em woke (we got 'em woke) Street niggas winnin' (street niggas winnin') We give 'em hope (we give 'em hope)

September '77 Port Elizabeth weather fine It was business as usual In police room 619 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Hiromija, Hiromija The man is dead, the man is dead When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red The outside world is black and white With only one colour dead Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Hiromija, Hiromija The man is dead, the man is dead You can blow out a candle But you can never blow out a fire Once the flames begin to catch The wind will blow it higher Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Hiromija, Hiromija The man is dead, the man is dead And the eyes of the world are watching you now They're watching you now, watching you now Watching you now, watching you now They're watching you now You gotta waken up, you gotta face up I think you gotta open up The eyes of the world are watching you now You gotta waken up, you gotta face up You know you can never turn away Never turn away Words And Music

Somewhere out there, darkened cellar There's game called "Mystery" There is a man, he stands blindfolded, that's his world, you'll never see. Somewhere out there, you'll never see Somewhere out there, a girl called Sugar, dreams of bringing her fortune in But every night she stands blindfolded, that's the way it's all been Somewhere out there, you'll never see It's somewhere out there, you'll never see The Saints are singing now, so we'll feel better The Saints are looking down, so we must know The Saints won't ever get to read this letter Because the Saints became blindfolded long ago Somewhere out there, in the desert There's a game called Liberty There is a kid, who stands blindfolded, that his world, you'll never see Somewhere out there, a darkened cellar There's game called "Mystery" There's a man who stands blindfolded, that's his world, you'll never see. Somewhere out there, you'll never see The Saints are singing now, so we'll feel better The Saints are looking down, so we must know The Saints won't ever get to read this letter Because the Saints became blindfolded long ago The Saints are singing now, so we'll feel better The Saints are looking down, so you must know The Saints won't ever get to read this letter Because the Saints became blindfolded long ago It's somewhere out there, you'll never see It's somewhere out there, you'll never see Somewhere out there, you'll never see Somewhere out there, Somewhere out there, You'll never see