Yo! Wassup? (wassup!?)
That's MonLee beat-boxing yo
They call me. Eazy (ZEH!!!)
Listen - ungh
Twenty-four-seven
I be always on my grind with this music
The media company
And the clothing line too
I'm not gonna lie
The journey's been tough
But I ain't gonna stop
I'll keep on moving – till I get to where I'm heading to
Always on the grind – see
I be chasing perfection
The goal is all I can see
Ain't falling for deception
The vision's so clear
I'm talking more than three dimension
Hollup! – Now gimme a second
Am I struggling with depression?
Why do I feel like
I've been blabbing about my progress
A few bars ago
Thought I was bragging 'bout my focus?
But now I'm losing it
Stupid thoughts they be confusing me
The devil's fooling me
He's making me feel like a argh...
Ay yo! I'm a King!
I ain't gon' bow to stuff that's under me
So get behind of me
For real you know I've got authority
I know who I am – whose I am
So you can't step to me
I'm calling on my Dad
I hope you know that you gon' bow to me
Sucka!
When the devil wan dey come give us wahala
All we need to do
Is to call on the Father
And they go bow down
Walai all of dem go bow down
When the devil wan dey come give us wahala
All we need to do
Is to call on the Father
And they go bow down
Walai all of dem go bow down
Ay I have no idea
What you might be going through right now
Is it work, your boyfriend?
Or how you too dey write JAMB?
It don't matter what you going through
This is the right jam
Listen close and we gon' talk about getting your life right...
...now, think about your troubles
Think how big they are
Think how numerous
Think of how you feel so far from God
Now do the opposite
Think of how our God is bigger
Think of how your troubles ain't got nothing on His finger
Don't fall for the mind tricks
The devil's game's deceit
Don't try to compete – on your own
Get rid of self-conceit
Don't let your mind replete – with
The thoughts the devil's planted in
The devil's so petit
And with God he's gonna face defeat
You're a King – You're a Queen
And our God is sovereign
He's the Lord over everything
And He forever reigns
He's the best Dad
That you can ever have
And when the troubles come
Make sure you call on Dad and they gon' bow
That's a fact! Wassup!?
When the devil wan dey come give us wahala
All we need to do
Is to call on our Father
And they go bow down
Walai all of dem go bow down
When the devil wan dey come give us wahala
All we need to do
Is to call on our Father
And they go bow down
Walai all of dem go bow down
When the devil wan dey come give us wahala
Hello hello?
All we need to do?
Call on the Father
Prr prr prr prr yah!
They go bow down
Walai all of dem go bow down
When the devil wan dey come give us wahala
All we need to do
Is to call on the Father
And they go bow down
Walai all of dem go bow down
When the devil wan dey come give us wahala
All we need to do
Is to call on the Father
And they go bow down
Walai all of dem go bow down
Ayo God,
Things have been so so hard lately man
Like so so hard
But, Ima just talk to you instead
Ungh
They're gonna bow cause really
They got no choice
See my God's a biggie
Troubles tremble when they hear His voice
They claiming staunch? – He'll break their knees
And put 'em – down to the ground
With their hands up
They gon' bow to He who wears the crown
My Jesus Christ – is the greatest
Ain't nobody living in the world that's greater
He's never gon' - forsake us
Whenever you're feeling like He's gone – He's closer
When troubles come just let it go
And hit a homerun like Sammy Sosa
Head to the Father – Who's the King of kings
And to Him all your troubles gonna bow down
Although most times we fall short
He's gon' pick us up
And put us back – on the road again
Like we monster trucks
And we gon' ride high – above 'em troubles
Jesus be our drugs
And when the devil steps to us
We tell him how it ends
BOW DOWN!