Lyrics:
"Look, I was gonna go easy on
You not to hurt your feelings"
"But I'm only going to get this one chance"
"Something's wrong, I can feel it"
Six
dynamite that you can't
Contain my heartbeat yeah
As long as I'm alive I want to
Share in God's heart, heart, heart, heart
Yeah, a lot is on my mind
When
'm mighty, I'm heify, I kind of look Jewish
I'm rare and elusive
Prepare these exclusives
A parent to music, keep birthing these sounds
Young God, Young God
gray
I see Your arm reach to save me
Then with my waking thoughts
Bright with thy praise,
Out of my stony griefs
Bethel I'll raise;
So by my woes to be
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
shit
Tell me it'll be safer to say it in Swahili
They be wheeling you away if you
Say it in South Philly
Look, thirty shots
I'm shootin' to peel his top
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
the cool in you
Or it'll be a sad love song being sung by Toni Braxton
And I'll dissect you like a fraction
All you wannabe top cat MCs, I'll pop you like
you know i got several
I got me a Rolex and iced out the bezel
I get in my thoughts, i be thinking about bethel
Like damn that's my nigga he really was
people will be looking at you saying
Ehe otshwere lotto
Coz music is not just music tonight it’s time that it becomes praise
So praise God with a rhythm
I see
They probably think I'm a little bit crazy
Darling I'll agree that I have been lately
You put a shine on everything I see
REPEAT CHORUS
By
the hydrant
So you can't put your burnin' furniture out (oh my God, oh my God)
I'm sorry, there must be a mix-up
You want me to fix up lyrics
While our
a liar (liar)
He haiting on me cuz I look like God
He ain't gonna get me I'm covered by GOD
We make
We make music for God
Make music to glorify God
We make
to sleep
Yea its hard for me to sleep
So I went and got a job
Got my first check
Hit the hood and copped soft
Stood in the bethel
Til I got the shit off
Grab
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
and I was supposed to get a job, right?
And he was like, "Yo, you gotta get a fucking job bro."
Things were going so good with the music that we kinda
to the game through the power through the faith
Am talking to you people look at me don't assume
Mane am blushing on the stage you know what i've just resumed
Just look over your shoulders, honey!
Yeah, I know
It's been a minute
Don't you know
Just look over your shoulders, honey!
Whenever you need me
better than any kid 'n play
Play that funky music come on come on
Play that funky music, white boy I can't hear you, say it
Play that funky music say
a mansion for my mother.
The 24/7, the cool-Aid smile,
Say, "Hey, crack a lemon and look at my pile."
[Chorus]
Come on.
Now you know just who I am
for my mother.
The 24/7, the Kool-Aid smile,
Say, "Hey, crack a lemon and look at my pile."
(Repeat chorus)
Come on.
Now you know just who I am
to God all I fear
Is Allah so why try me?
Cross me get crucified, why would I lie akhi?
You look like the Predator by prey
(pray) on God akhi
They say if
bag, baby
I'm in first class, baby (on God)
You in last, baby (on God)
I'm a 90's baby
But I cook that shit from the 80's (on God)
Hardtop
Or you run out luck
And your life sped up
Just trust in God
He is the source
He saw your tear
The one that fall
mi señor
Truth will rise
Cant sink this
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