Asaiah Ziv, John Givez, Ruzel - Hipsavvy Cypher lyrics

(I want to tell you something
I want to tell you something)
It's way realer this time
(I want to tell you something) let's go

Little engine put his mind over matter
Just a little instant to
Make the shine overshadow
The shallow arrogance of
Inherently tryna ball
Cause faith without work is dead
Let's get it all, uh never see me fall, uh
If I'm on my knees, uh
Praying to the Lord, uh god help me please
Let me kill everybody with kindness
Hit your whole block with
The passion of lions
Judah to your Judas, if I said it I meant it
That living word will place you
In a place of repentance
I'm apprehensive when intention get


To rising the waves
So the thunder going under from
The rise of the waves
I arrive at a place that'll prolly pick the
Lock of a cage and free a beast
Look right into the eyes of
The rage and scream peace
Peace to your homes, peace to your life
Peace make you strong
Got the piece on my side cause
I know them boys lurkin'
Valley of the shadow of death
It's time to put work in
Peakin' through the curtains
Speakin' to the curses
They telling me that I'm blessed
Reachin' for the purpose to
Prosper when nothing's left
See the prophet was at his best when
He didn't know where to go
Trusted in Yahweh to orchestrate narrow road
Lettin' the Pharaoh know right now
To free my people
Lettin' my people know right now
That God see you let's move

1, 5 to the pen
I's been inside this life of sin
But 'gain when time spin wax around the mac
The sound is backin' like the firefend
The clock is spinin'
I'm spinin' tops on tins stops the wind
Stops the hard knock
Just knocked on the door to my soul
It's hard not to know this
Planet ain't my home
Never fit the statistic
I'm known to the unknown
Met a youngin' at my show
He a Christian with ambition
He said he spit that for the Lord
For that reason they won't listen
He asked me, "Why?"
I told him listen to Ready to Die by Biggie
These streets is real life so speak up
And make sure you hear me
Cause we walked the same streets
And pissed in the same sheets
And wrote to the same beats
And spit to the same freaks
Only difference is you pulled
Off the rubber quicker
And traded the weed and liquor
For a fish-shaped bumper sticker
Gotta speak 'em something real or
Something that I can feel
My Papa Boni can't tell me how
When how not to live
Feel like the guidance in my life
Is violence and mega trifle
That's why I gotta keep a Glock
9 right next to the Bible, with survival
I'm really after, in the long run
Tryna run away from my past
But it's a long run i'm the wrong one
Now step inside the body of a
Shawty on his third strike
Discredit for aiming leaded pellets
At your head like Seregenti's red stripes
Blue stars, cool cars who are we to say
The youngin' wasn't lukewarm
Torn between the two, wrong and right
Broken rights, no lights
Only shine he seen was open mic night
So we hope he might right
Someone turn his strife life from a knife
Fight to a eyesight of a king
Advance, no more tap dancing
To a polyon theme
Ambience scheme to thieve destiny
From the new regime but they won't prevail
Cause they live in hell
And we conquerin' heaven
The sky is openin' to pearly sevens of heaven
I'm telling you

I had dream wide awake
Like how long will it take?
Was it a vision from the one
Who said my future's very great?
Sitting in a room, looking at
These souls getting take, i mean took
I think the Bible was the first
Time I read a book
Because my choice in music had
'em label me a crook and everytime I sat in
Class I never understood
Maybe being 20 credit's down
Was just a whoops another mistake that I had
To make to persevere
But I feared, my mind is success
Never knew that my dreams
Would become my career
Seen the lies that the media made
Had to guard my heart
At 15 I almost got played
From a major label selling
Fables over the table
Made a choice to disconnect my cable
I wasn't able to see pictures
Of a dying youth i put my self in a position
Where I was dying too
But now I'm breaking rules
I'mma get my faith through the
Music that I make
I ain't taking nothing more
I ain't giving nothing less
But I ain't 'bout to make the
Lord the reason I'm getting paid
But I know I'm having
The reason I'm getting blessed
Felt the stress in the words of a wise man
Telling me to keep my goals
In only God's hands
Now I'm tryna get these shows
Tryna make brands at the same time I'm tryna
Lose this pride man welcome into my land
Hipsavvy

(I want to tell you something)
Down the line I'm feeling like, you know
Uh, you know it really puts, uh
It puts a sense of longevity
To the record as well to where, you know
You never know, wha-what's, wha, you know
What the dude's gon' say
So you wanna hear it again