MOVE
Jesus He fight for me
But I fight too
I'm Peter with the sword
Let it strike you
(Yeah)
He gave me these hands I just might use
So move, move, move, move
Jesus He fight for me
But I fight too
I'm Peter with the sword
Let it strike you
(Yeah)
He gave me these hands I just might use
So move, move, move, move
Don't say what I won't do
You don't even know
That I done did it before
Uno, Dos, Tres, 4 times
Hit you with that
I cannot believe it I need more time
Jesus paid my bail in 94 before I'd know time
I can't see you later
In my anger, I got no time
I been sleeping don't you wake up until the show time
Matter fact I'm feeling staying home and watching Showtime
Staring at the ceiling while I'm chillin
With the coke - side my bed
Couple shots a whiskey in it need the gauze where I bled
Wounds opened up, trauma swimming pools out my head
I'm surrounded by some folk who
Ain't never had to go through
Offense is where you go to
But I ain't never seen it
Like I'm Cena I'm in the back of arenas
With my hand raised and a white flag
Drowning in the sea, I fade to black I watch my life flash
Bring me back to earth
Come wake me up
I need the right mask
Jabawockees dance around the problems
Like I'm Mike Jack
Moon walk on the water
Like I'm Peter next to Jesus
Put respect up on my name
Before you see me
Hope you hear this
I ain't never with the games
So get it right before you step in front of me
I know the One that goes ahead He got my back so don't be fronting me
You talk about the kid and how I live then do it humbly
If you ain't got no biz I got enough to keep you company
Just stay up outta mine and know the facts before you come for me
U don't know how to act
Then I suggest you seek the scripture fore I get ya and some therapy
A lot of yall is walking dead zombies and it's scaring me
The energizer bunny I keep goin stop comparing me
You funny acting niggas need a mirror for you stare at me
I hope you get the picture and it's clear before you airing me
Quit speaking on what you don't know
Oh yeah right
That's everything
Im sick and tired of the know it alls
So I'm staying seated for the curtain calls
That's a lot let me take a pause
Matter fact, Ima turn it off
Jesus He fight for me
But I fight too
I'm Peter with the sword
Let it strike you
(Yeah)
He gave me these hands I just might use
So move, move, move, move