Roger Federer

We on our Roger Federer Grand slam, better Roger That Killing the game we ain’t playing Down on our knees we are praying We on our Roger Federer Grand slam, better Roger That Killing the game we ain’t playing Down on our knees we are praying This is a song for the winter time Warm up your heart on the inside Stay put, never lose your drive Tunnel vision better go hard Chasing a dream ain’t a joke bra The blue print on the way up Tally the score, changing the flow We bout to blow, Mzansi fo sho Killing the show, praising the Lord Out of the storm, only He knows All of the pain that I’ve been through All of the Ls that I done took All of the tears that I done cried I see a lame with a fake smile Compilers ain’t feeling me Gatekeepers they be killing me We on our Roger Federer Grand slam, better Roger That Killing the game we ain’t playing Down on our knees we are praying We on our Roger Federer Grand slam, better Roger That Killing the game we ain’t playing Down on our knees we are praying 5608, that is the code We gat the wave, He is the way We are the brave, we ain’t no lames It’s only His Grace, we are the saints Ekaslam they be feeling me Biggging me up they are proud me I cannot wait for a mini me I do it for love like I’m Cupid Trouble don’t last always He is the Truth the way Going against the grain Trust in the word always Winning a soul on stage Giving the Lord the praise He went to hell and back He gat the keys of death We on our Roger Federer Grand slam, better Roger That Killing the game we ain’t playing Down on our knees we are praying We on our Roger Federer Grand slam, better Roger That Killing the game we ain’t playing Down on our knees we are praying