No one knows what you have inside until you show them. So show them and make them remember.
lyrics
Intro:
Executive dreams B****
Big Biz been sidelined, but we about to fly sky high,
Big Biz been sidelined, but we about to fly sky high,
To the sky we gone fly, we gone fly high
Chorus:
We gone fly high, sky high
Jet life tryna get our bread right
Being on the bench we got familiar with the sidelines
Now we got an itch to get familiar with the lime light
Bench riders, rise up
Cause they can't stop the fight that's inside us
Being on the bench we got familiar with the sidelines
Now we got an itch to get familiar with the lime light
Verse (Scarey):
I'm bout to fly, up off the sidelines,
Put me in the game I'm sick of being confined,
To these damn lines, I'm in a box a damn mime,
Tryna speak that words that sitting on my damn mind,
You can't hold me, no you can't knock me,
I'm in this ring boxing like Balboa Rocky,
Yea, Just watch me, I'm with the big posse,
That B-I-G to the B-I-Z, you suckas can't stop me,
A moth to the flame, I was drawn to this fame,
It called my name, yes it called me to the game,
Life a b**** so I'ma stick it in and do my thang,
And I'ma hustle for the paper y'all can keep the change,
I got this Mistah want you hand the reigns,
Cause I ain't stopping til I make this rap slut my queen,
Call me king, yes name me king,
I'm never let um hold me down and break the chains
(Chorus)
Verse (Mistah):
Sick of the life that you live then go change it
Live for the moment every second go embrace it
See the different places, see the the faces
If you still not seeing me I think you need lasik
Back to the basics rap turnin into nonsense
I'm here to rejuvenate it and that's my promise
I'ma do it while I represent the talent gettin passed up
Sayin we got skills too so why cant you ask us
We deserve mad love for sitting on the sidelines
Hyping up the crowd then sitting back while y'all shine
Break free from confines these chains that surround us
Block out the doubt and do something you proud of
Be the Loudest, be about it
Everything you do just make um unable to doubt it
Homie get up off the bench head straight to the cash vault
Pay no mind to haters just sit back and let the cash talk
(Chorus)
Mistah:
Don't judge the cover if you don't know the story, I came here to tell you that these sidelines bore me (x2)
Scarey:
The sideline story, the sideline story, we all know that there ain't sideline glory (x2)
Mistah:
Sick of playing 12th man put ya hands, put ya hands put ya f****** hands up (x3)
Sick of playing 12th man put ya hands up, put ya f****** hands up Bench Riders Anthem!
(Chorus)
credits
from Executive Dreams,
released March 21, 2015
Written By: Raymond Clayton & Scott Carey
Engineer: Justin Andersen
Straight talk about real-world issues on this EP from Orlando rapper 44Pablo, with gritty, soulful production by Jwbnx. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 24, 2021