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Bizzy Bee

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Shouts to the father for blessing me
Know that the Devil is testing me
Trust that your eyes see the best in me
Man I'm just feeling so heavenly
Gotta keep doing it proper
No weapon formed shall prosper
Cuz I got faith in my poppa
My guru, my savior, my doctor
Shouts to the father for blessing me
Know that the Devil is testing me
Trust that your eyes see the best in me
Man I'm just feeling so heavenly
Gotta keep doing it proper
No weapon formed shall prosper
Cuz I got faith in my poppa
My guru, my savior, my doctor
Can I get a round of applause
For the man upstairs
Put ya hands up, cheers
Smile those smiles, shed those tears
Live every day like it's new years
Fresh start new beginning
Look pass all the sinning
Feeling like Millszy, I'm winning I'm winning
Just cooling and chilling and making these changes
Might look a lil dangerous
But you gotta walk the edge on faith if you wanna see the end of the ranges
To as far as the eye can see
But by far only God can see
The location that I will be
At the end of this oddessey
Living in luxury, not living in lottery
Praying away all the anger that's guiding me
Ego too big, gotta humble the pride in me
Simba, Mufasa, the king that I strive to be
Forgiving the ppl that lied to me
Embracing the ones that confide in me
Spreading the love in the eyes of He
And if they ask, it's the God in me
Felt all the pain as it died in me
Called on the rain like the rising sea
Feed all the seeds you provided me
Plants from the earth to the pottery
Reap what you sow when you got a tree
Fruits of your labor and honesty
Pass on the knowledge and how to be
Can't get the honey without the bee
Father God, thank you for our daily bread
And the clothes that's on our back, and the roof over our head
Give us strength, in your name we will attest
Everyday I'm thanking God that forever we'll be blessed
Father God, thank you for our daily bread
And the clothes that's on our back, and the roof over our head
Give us strength, in your name we will attest
Everyday I'm thanking God that forever we'll be blessed
Embrace the relationship
Learn to love the creator
And watch him just fill in those grooves and those craters
That you couldn't fill because you never made the shift
No cutoff of age to this
Take ya blessing from womb to tomb
Pass the lesson from room to room
Kid to kid and from goon to goon
May the church say amen
God is good, better say when
Feel the presence like a safe wind
Soft hand on the face skin
Momma got close right before she passed
Prayed everyday till it was her last
Made it thru things, he forgave her past
But ran out of sand in the hourglass
Brooklyn kid, came from the streets
A piece of Jesus was the Jesus piece
Please the Lord you gotta feed the sheep
Tame the hunger, gotta feed the beast
Dodge the slaughter, gotta cut the lying
Blade to blade when it comes to iron
Sharpen up, gotta smarten up
Find joy in living, stop slowly dying
Make sure to make the best of timing
Put ya time in, take ya time and
Watch you get to the gold and diamonds
Not every conversations ones to chime in
Sometimes we can't see the silver lining
Might sound crazy but it feels defying
So exciting, so defining
Oh my God, oh my God
Father God, thank you for our daily bread
And the clothes that's on our back, and the roof over our head
Give us strength, in your name we will attest
Everyday I'm thanking God that forever we'll be blessed
Father God, thank you for our daily bread
And the clothes that's on our back, and the roof over our head
Give us strength, in your name we will attest
Everyday I'm thanking God that forever we'll be blessed
Shouts to the father for blessing me
Know that the Devil is testing me
Trust that your eyes see the best in me
Man I'm just feeling so heavenly
Gotta keep doing it proper
No weapon formed shall prosper
Cuz I got faith in my poppa
My guru, my savior, my doctor
Shouts to the father for blessing me
Know that the Devil is testing me
Trust that your eyes see the best in me
Man I'm just feeling so heavenly
Gotta keep doing it proper
No weapon formed shall prosper
Cuz I got faith in my poppa
My guru, my savior, my doctor

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