Fall Through Glass Songtext
von Bushwalla

Though I fall through glass
I am higher than ever
I′m reaching the sky
And I'm holding on

Stop pop shake an ass to this
Special edition of a fretboard checklist
Living by the funk
Cause they said I stunk
Who laughs now
Oh then she gotta bedunkydunk
Surry is a slide
With an afro beehive
People running hot
When Doug is alive
Music′s the master
Who rocked the ghetto blaster


Though I fall through glass
I am higher than ever
I'm reaching the sky
And I'm holding on

Dirty little mother gonna rock it on the floor
With a beat like this she couldn′t ask for more
Got one booty round from a dog pound
Comin′ back from the task of a touchdown
And groovin' I was steaming
Now I′m southbound
Little risk of my fears of a hill town
Like I said I'm just here to lay a verse down

Though I fall through glass
I am higher than ever
I′m reaching the sky
And I'm holding on

I am always looking for this
Something but I′m finding nothing
When shall we be released partner
Catch this so I get down mother


Though I fall through glass
I am higher than ever
I'm reaching the sky
And I'm holding on