Lyrics Tinchy Stryder

Tinchy Stryder

I'm Landing

Yo, you gotta feel this,

Yeah, you gotta feel this

Hey yo it's that mad,

Lifestyle's emotional it's that sad

I missed my mum's birthday, had a show

That bad

Ups and downs, mis-haps, problems mount,

That large

Street clowns and hood rats are speaking

Out they're that loud

I'm focused, music in and out I'm breathing it

Close ones they miss me

They're really not feeling it

I ain't seen my girl for days

Ain't seen my bed for days

Something keeps me going I'm enjoying

Every bit of it

Every little bit of it

You gotta feel this Wiley said Tinch you gotta

Kill this

And that was '03 and now I've got this

Straight up original I ain't dealing with no

Remix

Had it all planned out and the man dem

Was a part of it

Music game's fucked up it's nutin' like we

Thought of it

Messed up it's all a bit mad I'm trying

To work with it

Let me do the hard part then'we'll all

Have some fun with it

Here I go I'm landing I'm landing

But there's no one around me where

I'm standing

I'm nearly there I'm counting I'm counting

Step by step we climb mountains

And they're telling me I'm better off,

Telling me I'm doing well,

Look into the eyes and I clearly see

I've pissed them off (snakes).

Talk about me so hard, like have you seen

Stryder's new car,

No keys, pushes one button then he's off star,

Off gaurd, not me I'll be walking

On the moon tonight,

Not scarred but who's to know how

Deep I really bleed inside,

Yeah, but I'm a Virgo not a Gemini,

I can see the future and I'm done with these

Silly guys,

No time for many games,

Lava mouth, spitting flames,

Now things have fully changed - I'm trying to

Get the plauges in frames,

But they won't let me do my thing,

Stop trying to block up my road up, I can switch

My lanes,

In my face they're smiling up,

Behind my back they're lining up,

The day I dig myself a hole, push me down

Deep enough,

My head's telling me mad things, like pick it up, let it off,

I go with my heart and my bag's packed,

I'm jetting off.

Here I go I'm landing I'm landing

But there's no one around me where

I'm standing

I'm nearly there I'm counting I'm counting

Step by step we climb mountains

So I ask, why?

I ain't gettin no answers,

Again I ask why,

Still ain't gettin the answer,

I'm taking my chances,

Here I go I'm landing I'm landing

But there's no one around me where

I'm standing

I'm nearly there I'm counting I'm counting

Step by step we climb mountains