Lyrics: T. Pointer/A. Reed/P. Phillips/L. Moorer/Y. Whitaker
Music: T. Pointer/A. Reed/P. Phillips/L. Moorer/Y. Whitaker
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
A child of the essence, turning degrees into perfection
My struggle is now objective to meet the righteous direction
The life lessons, but what they all about?
If I took the dolo route, and I left the people out
Non-personal connects, low-cost effects
Bound to meet my doom for regrets so I just
Put all praises down to Allah, plus the block
Pull my family ties in one big knot
Respect the divine that makes me help me ride to the top
And do a trip to a past never forgot
"Clap your hands now"
Where I go from here? I don't know, I don't know
Till I find my path, this is life I knew
(This is life I knew) This is life I knew
I'm holding on to my roots cause they pulling my leaves
I traveled overseas, got 400 degrees
It's the city life, trife concoct the scheme
To play apon my dreams still fulfillin' my needs
Well I don't know, whatever happened to my past
Wait I gotta think about (I don't care) how long I can last
I don't know as long as I get over my worlds most biggest fears
Cause I'm drenched in sweat for family tears, so ahh
Where I go from here? I don't know, I don't know
Till I find my path, this is life I knew
(This is life I knew) This is life I knew
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Uh, all in the game a young female
So intelligent and deep like seashells
Uh, I'm from L.A. so I gotta cap to adapt
Plus interact with the black folks
And blowin' smoke ain't never been a problem
It's waking up and facing the drama
Can't let you hang, maintain, run game, pimp thangs
And roll my land cruiser like it's on Danna Danes
Uh, it's show low, the west coaster
You know, let you boost like I'm suppose ta (Like I'm suppose ta)
"Clap your hands now"
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us
Only God knows how we'll all end up
Get so corrupt, we can't give up
We got to keep on pushing, keep on pushing
Ain't no stopping us, ain't no stopping us