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Back Row Flow Video (MV)




Performed By: Anthony Sawyers
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Anthony Sawyers




Anthony Sawyers - Back Row Flow Lyrics




Used to rap in back of the class
Now we dancing on the bounder between Turbulence and Order
They wonder how we made it in
We evading sin like Invader Zim
Never knew Christ the king
Mixed with flows would be dangerous

Beginning of the searching
Never knew the path or the purpose
Backpack raps are they worth it
Whether it's the stage or the mic
Or the booth or the caf or the streets or the back of the circus

What's the price of your life like?
Cross that's the right price
Need it when you enter like the wifi
No law like the Sinai
He rose that's a highlight
Seated in the sky like a tie fight

And he digs up the root how he changing the fruit
Live by the truth never favour the fool
Cuz a house on the sand is as stable as you
Built on the rock like we roll with the crew

Now we back row famous
Never a path so faded
Cuz we in the background changing
Don't want to be a cash cow grazing

This true hip-hop in the booth
Don't want to be the cool kid copping a coupe
Rather be that narrow road with the king
Than that wide road blind to the truth
(Never knew)

Rose for the kid
That's why we flow for the king
Stepped in took the blow
That's why we go in the ring

That's why we go boxing
Got a flow stop him
No stack in my raps
This is no profit
No soul swapping
Book of the life

Satan tryna come
Swing that hook to the right
Birdbox tings
Tell him look at the light
Dodge and weave,
Yea we facing a fight
Yea we sting like a bee with the grace of the Christ
(Like ahhh)We ain't making it light
Back row flow this a case for the Christ
Christ rules all that's cream
Bread of life
Hope you baking it right

Why you rap how they do?
Died in the grave
Now He's back, What it do?
This for all the guys who went around like the cool
Never used to let me rom in the booth after school

But but, no hard feelings
Prayers to the sky like there's no ceilings
Electric flow that's Bob Dylan
Can't knock us down cuz we been kneeling

This a back row flow in the booth
Tryna capture souls at the root
Rather be that narrow road with the king
Than that wide road blind to the truth (Never Knew)
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Used to rap in back of the class
Now we dancing on the bounder between Turbulence and Order
They wonder how we made it in
We evading sin like Invader Zim
Never knew Christ the king
Mixed with flows would be dangerous

Beginning of the searching
Never knew the path or the purpose
Backpack raps are they worth it
Whether it's the stage or the mic
Or the booth or the caf or the streets or the back of the circus

What's the price of your life like?
Cross that's the right price
Need it when you enter like the wifi
No law like the Sinai
He rose that's a highlight
Seated in the sky like a tie fight

And he digs up the root how he changing the fruit
Live by the truth never favour the fool
Cuz a house on the sand is as stable as you
Built on the rock like we roll with the crew

Now we back row famous
Never a path so faded
Cuz we in the background changing
Don't want to be a cash cow grazing

This true hip-hop in the booth
Don't want to be the cool kid copping a coupe
Rather be that narrow road with the king
Than that wide road blind to the truth
(Never knew)

Rose for the kid
That's why we flow for the king
Stepped in took the blow
That's why we go in the ring

That's why we go boxing
Got a flow stop him
No stack in my raps
This is no profit
No soul swapping
Book of the life

Satan tryna come
Swing that hook to the right
Birdbox tings
Tell him look at the light
Dodge and weave,
Yea we facing a fight
Yea we sting like a bee with the grace of the Christ
(Like ahhh)We ain't making it light
Back row flow this a case for the Christ
Christ rules all that's cream
Bread of life
Hope you baking it right

Why you rap how they do?
Died in the grave
Now He's back, What it do?
This for all the guys who went around like the cool
Never used to let me rom in the booth after school

But but, no hard feelings
Prayers to the sky like there's no ceilings
Electric flow that's Bob Dylan
Can't knock us down cuz we been kneeling

This a back row flow in the booth
Tryna capture souls at the root
Rather be that narrow road with the king
Than that wide road blind to the truth (Never Knew)
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Writer: Anthony Sawyers
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