Nino Bless - Blue Skies lyrics

[Verse 1]

I’m on now, fuck that we on now

Waited for that shot to come with patience now I’m racing to the top

And I am able to change the rules and the standard, call me me a fool or outlandish

I take the cards I was handed and use them anyway I choose like gambit

You, hardly could stand it hater on the the sidelines standing

Granted, I was never granted a thing man all this here’s off of grind & branding

Now, back to them brooklyn streets …. boosting, hustling through the junction

Moving up quick, eluding justice, looking back I was too rambunctious

I’m spewing substance through this music, sacrificing views

I talk that trap shit too but I touch on them facts ya’ll ain’t attracted to

Rap for few, making sense means making less, how’s that move?

Ya path is skewed but never get detached from ya task or natural aptitude

Now grasp this, just long enough to take a break from ya phone app

The government knows when you take a shit, them satellites beaming down... they own that

We all tapped, no debating, rose through trials & tribulations

You chase ya dreams when you catch them then you and I could relate then, ( and I’ll be waiting)

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[Hook]

{there’s nothing but blue skies}

This is for the pain that I got, the fear in my head

I see them clearer days ahead

(There’s nothing but blue skies)

This is for the tears that I dropped, the blood that I’ve she'd

I see them clearers days ahead

{there’s nothing but blue skies}

Now I see them clearer them days ahead

{there’s nothing but blue skies}

[Verse 2]

We on now, fuck that it's on now

Thought I’d be gone like ron browz, you was so wrong, wow

This raw style’s for all crowds, none crossed out

My portishhead mixed with nas sound would make ray charles proud

When the skies had looked like a storm cloud, knew them sunny days was coming soon

You know shit ain’t looking right when you can not see the sun in june

Now l’m winning on top where I’m sitting, spittin as hot as the tropical temperature, not gonna stop for a second

I’m living obama’s original promising vision

No one could predict this, they’d honestly trip if u told ‘em my impudence limited me for a moment

Believing and hoping’s a different approach, and I eagerly coasted through leeches & vultures

Deep breath, let me reset, reflect, through each step

Don’t wanna jinx it, cause the past haunts, and the effect, look at g dep, (damn gotta clear my mind)

No lie, I done came from the gutter, rose from the slums

Ain’t make a name off another, you hear the hope from my lungs, and it shows, what I’ve grown to become (you see it)

Guess I’m a heretic, a rebel nevertheless, I’m growing

Roaming, look I’m gone, to the unknown, look up see where I’m going






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