Lyrics:
You move mountains at your pace
Your words are yes and Amen
Adonai what a mighty God you are
I’m standing here by your grace
So I trust in your name
Aye look everything that the devil stole
I'm here to take it back look my Gods in control
He shaping me inside the palm of His mighty hand
He said my
on the bride
[Fat Joe]
I bet you thought I left you hangin Joe Crack returns bangin
with somethin brand spankin what the fuck was y'all thinkin?
to make us the fools"
You ain't a hero, you're a mighty invader
Sent by the King to Infiltrate the offspring
Water down DNA
Till their race can reign
Like a God I reached a new tier
A broken culture is what we fear
While the white man stands and cheer
We reached a new year
This is mere agony
Stop
righteousness before God
To say "what's the use, what's the point, how does it benefit me?"
Look up high, to the heavens and I'll ask you this
If you sin, what do
fighting days were done
But driven by a calling on his life
He spoke Gods words the bones began to shake
He stared wide-eyed as the flesh began to form
(They don't know what I feel)
Good God almighty (Tryin' to make a livin')
Good God almighty (Takin' it day by day)
Good God almighty (Tryin' to find my
destitute
So chances are I don't remember you if I slept with you
You want karats, I'm turnin' rappers to vegetables
City of God, I'm askin' what would
The top brass at YouTube can't avoid Joe Rogan
And Spotify can barely afford Joe Rogan
The Winklevoss got their whole shit took by Mark Zuckerberg
He went
Give me the power to finish the race
Time ticking by and I'm slowing my pace
What is my purpose and where is my place
I feel like I'm lost, I've been
believe it’s second nature
Then embrace it and just
Wait for what await's
And as the pace starts to quicken
You’re soon aware that you’re
Living and you’ve
the top dog, ??
Hazardous to your health like smog
Chorus: Fat Joe (repeat 2X)
(Say word) Word! Fuck what you heard
Shit is realer
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
with my pace
Hey
Dont get mad at what I say, reality's what you make it so' watch what out you make
I dont got time for mistakes so' if we ain't
gone protest what ha ha ha
I was chosen by God momma told me in the nineties but it’s all in His timing God flow tsunami taking over my body my life is
I'm no beau, I'm almost Billie Joe
(By the flowers in the muddy waters)
I mean at this row, I'm almost Billie Joe
(It's almost regal the way I go,
what up?
Chu-Chu what up? John-John what up?
Gianni what up nigga? - HA! [echoes]
Little Joe rock on, Little Joe rest in peace
Big Fred rest in peace
Mmamama...
Ye... oh...
Yayaya......
Jamzi on the mike eeh mm...
Ekpe!!
God can do what no man can do.
In any condition He will stand by you
Nothing
one?
(What?) He got his motherfuckin ass done
(Yeah!) So step up, front, I'm not a bitch-ass chump
Chicks by the clicks, cause my pockets got
Bitch, it is what it is, it is what it is
Swear to God, dawg, these niggas trying to imitate ya
And what they need to be doing is trying to celebrate
smoking gas to elevate
Say hi to God while I'm passing by heaven's gate
Appreciate what I'm making here
What I'm doing in weeks people fake in years
You
Yeah
What's it gonna take to stop the scabbers?
Can we do it?
Yeah
We'll do what we gotta do until we
Break the will of mighty Bill and Joe
The will of God is a mystery
He's not concerned about your past now that's history
The time is near you can tell by this fig tree
It's no worry
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