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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pitbull
Pitbull
Performer
Kelly Rowland
Kelly Rowland
Performer
Jamie Drastik
Jamie Drastik
Performer
Jacob Latrell
Jacob Latrell
Keyboards
Frank Romano
Frank Romano
Guitar
DJ Frank E
DJ Frank E
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelly Rowland
Kelly Rowland
Songwriter
Armando C. Perez
Armando C. Perez
Songwriter
Justin Franks
Justin Franks
Songwriter
Julie Frost
Julie Frost
Songwriter
James T. Huy
James T. Huy
Songwriter
Jacob Luttrell
Jacob Luttrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jamie Drastik
Jamie Drastik
Recording Engineer
Jacob Latrell
Jacob Latrell
Co-Producer
DJ Frank E
DJ Frank E
Additional Producer
Rico Love
Rico Love
Additional Producer
Al Burna
Al Burna
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Assistant Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

So you tried to believe in the castle made of sand
When it falls to the sea, and your feet can't find dry land
Reach for my hand
I'd sacrifice my life to give you my life through speakers
I try to do good even though I been crossed like Jesus
God knows I got a good heart
But my blood's filled with demons
I'm fightin' myself
Believe me, I'm far from ignorant
Far from greedy
If you knew what I come from
Knew what I been through
You'd think there shoulda been another outcome
Just like most kids, the father, I did it without one
Come from the city where they'll X you like Malcolm
Then you wonder how come
I can move in a room full of wolves so swift, so smooth
Thank you, Mom, for makin' me a man
Let a mother*** knock down my castle in the sand
So you tried to believe in the castle made of sand
When it falls to the sea, and your feet can't find dry land
Reach for my hand
Reach for my hand
I lived my whole life with the world on my shoulders
So I can care less what this music game throws us
I see them lookin' for the keys, but they won't find it
I come from struggle, I'm a fighter, must you be reminded?
My mother's past has her trapped, has her blinded
But I took her past, I took her pain
I made it strength, I fought the game
Do or die, Pitbull's the name
Now all I see is the future
Mom, I love you, I salute you
And no matter what happens
Just know you the reason that I'm rappin'
So you tried to believe in the castle made of sand
When it falls to the sea, and your feet can't find dry land
Reach for my hand
Reach for my hand
I'm from the home of the spinners, the winners, The Big Apple
Came down to South Beach to build a new castle
Every day I'm hustlin' and every day you hassle
Doin' what you can and I'm doin' what I have to
Throw me in the jungle and I'll show you I'm a winner
I'm comin' out with dinner and wearing a chinchilla
I did it for my town, to show 'em the big picture
Pit, hit the switch, I promise to never switch up
This is for my brother, took three and went to jail
I'm sendin' all the pictures of my shows through the mail
He hit me with a letter said, I know you'll never fail
So put me on the beach with a bucket and a pail
So you tried to believe in the castle made of sand
When it falls to the sea, and your feet can't find dry land
Reach for my hand
Reach for my hand
Written by: Armando C. Perez, Jacob Latrell, James T. Huy, Julie Frost, Justin Franks, Kelly Rowland
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