Bryann T - Movin on ’em lyrics

Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'еm, yeah

Let me givе it to my Father
Up in heaven one time
For giving His life for me
And He ain't have too
I was dead in my sin, on my way
To hell, looking for a way to prevail
But then I read the book of Matthew
He told me I could make it if I wanna
I could get you off the marijuana
'Cuz hell is hotter than a sauna
Or tryna to move a brick or a couple
Of chicks without a passport in Tijuana
I do it for the Lord, because I got too
He told me praise me son, I said I got you
'Cuz all I really want to do is
Give my life fully to you
And give everybody in the world the gospel
I don't want nothing out you
I was looking for a better way
Then I realize you better pray
'Cuz you ain't promised not another day
Started reading my word
And now I'm growing each and every day
I got my mind made and I'm growing
It's the Holy Ghost when I'm going
I killed the old me like he OD
Now my spirit man is controlling
I got my mind made and I'm growing
It's the Holy Ghost when I'm going
I killed the old me like he OD
Now my spirit man is controlling yeah, yeah

Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah

Everybody got to pass the fact
The baggage on my back is sacked
Full of sin, I'm had it, can full of habit's
You couldn't handle, abracadabra
Meaning it's all gone
When You died and You rose on the third day
Lit inside Holy Ghost on my birthday
Told me to ride for the Most High, sound
Like a strobe light, died to the
Oh I wordplay
Oh, I be spittin' the verse 'cuz you drift
From your vows and you became a martyr
Defeated death and you conquered a
Grave and restored our creation
The Father sovereign
And never we knock 'em now
How, 'cuz haven't we had a thought
We mention the individual feeling
For the gospel
Being a witness, originally, keeping
Us seated, fervently
Bringing the kingdom to the blind fold
He found me when I was worthless
He crowned me said I'm worthy
So, despite all imperfections
In Christ ya'll are made perfect
See I praise Him and I serve Him
'cuz He saved me so I worship
God changed me, now that's serpent
Ya'll he hates me and I love it

Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah

He coming back, just relax, I got cat nap
Whack rap, she be reppin' on that snap chat
Flash back, tried, for some fast cash
In the end our God will get the last laugh
Fat sack, pile of in the trap door
It's a shame whenever you want to act though
And think again
If you think 'bout creeping in
Man, to enter into heaven you ain't
Coming through the back door
And keep in mind on the thing that's above
Man, everybody know, man that Jesus is love
I don't need me no judge
I just seen what it does
Somebody catch you slipping when you
Leave in the club
Left the keys in the glove, those were a lot
Only things I heard were the
Screams and the shot red beam on the Glock
Look at cement for the cop
Cream of the cop, ain't nobody get caught
(Nah)
Ain't no glory in the life that you live
Another lost story in the book that was here
Took from the kids, took from the rear
And push it to the limit
Homie look what you did
Spiritual circulation, simple interpretation
Willful determination, heavenly certification

Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Move, move, movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
We, we be movin' on em' (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Move, move, movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
We, we be movin' on em' (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
We out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff
Armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on our garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin
On 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah