Lyrical Breakdown of All We Got (feat. Kanye West & Chicago Children's Choir) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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And we back

And we back, and we back, and we back, and we back, and we, huh

And we back, and we back, na, na, na

Hey, this ain't no intro, this the entrée

Hit that intro with Kanye and sound like André

Tryna turn my baby mama to my fiancée

She like music, she from Houston like Auntie Yoncé

Man my daughter couldn't have a better mother

If she ever find another, he better love her

Man I swear my life is perfect, I could merch it

If I die I'll prolly cry at my own service, igh, igh!

It was a dream, you could not mess with the Beam

This is like this many rings

Y'all know wha' mean?

This for the kids of the king of all kings

This is the holiest thing

This is the beat that played under the Word

This is the sheep that ain't like what it herd

This is officially first

This is the third

This is the bom-bom-bom

Bom-bom-bom

Music is all we got

Oh, bom-bom-bom

So we might as well give it all we got

This is the bom-bom-bom (huh)

Bom-bom-bom

Music all we got, got, got

Oh, bom-bom-bom

So we might as well give it all we got

Ayy, ayy, I get my word from the sermon

I do not talk to the serpent

That's the holistic discernment

Daddy said I'm so determined

Told me these goofies can't hurt me

I just might make me some Earl tea

I was baptized like real early

I might give Satan a swirlie

Wish I could tell you it's ready

Tell you it's ready today

They don't give nothing away

You gotta fight for your way

And that don't take nothing away

'Cause at the end of the day

Music is all we got

Oh, bom-bom-bom

So we might as well give it all we got

Music is all we got (huh, huh)

We know, we know we got it

Music

We know, we know we got it

Music

Music is all we got