Lyrics

They called me
Triple Deezy on the avenue
A little savage dude
With an attitude
I was rather rude
I was known to run a muck
Starting trouble up
It was green light’n
Anyone that wasn’t one of us
I kept the mag on the black cap filled up
Thrown up my set
Screamin braat braat killa
My neighbor screaming
There goes that crack dealer
When she saw me on the corner
Tryna stack that skrilla
They told me crime pays
And I fell for the lies
I was Hellbound
Having one hell of a time
The Devil had me
But I couldn’t tell I was blind
Until God removed the scales
And they fell from my eyes
Life and death was before me
And I had to choose
I chose life
Then my Father sent me back to do
Work
Now i’m fishing and they callin me a radical
Cause I be on the avenue
Passin out a track or two

Quiet (Woah)
Quick to listen (aye)
Slow to speak
I’m on a roll
Now I’m fishing (aye)
It’s somebody on the floor
Lemme get them (aye)
Its somebody on the floor
Lemme get them
Quiet (Woah)
Quick to listen (aye)
Slow to speak
I’m on a roll
Now I’m fishing (aye)
It’s somebody on the floor
Lemme get them (aye)
Its somebody on the floor, floor, floor, floor


Tag along
What’s the matter wrong
This aint Babylon
Prayers up
Blessing going down
Like an avalanche
Verily
I need security
to beat impurity
ministry Is fighting enemies
And building charity
I was Praying for the people in the devastation
The haters think im going left I hit a hesitation
I remember as a kid of playing Sega Genesis and now im getting older praying for a revelation
Can’t you tell
Baby im not any any body
Im standing soldier gotta help out many many Bodies
I was called and I was chosen he picked me and I was open
Now he picking someone else it look like eenie meenie miney
Woah
Oh
aye
Look up
He Gave Me hook up
Oh
We
Pick up
Hands like as stick up
Oh
we
Look up
Worship with the book up
We roaming in romans and there aint nothing realer