DJ Official, Trip Lee - Get Busy lyrics

We on the grind and we ain't goin' stop
Truth said
"We on Duty" like them plain clothes cops
Reignited in us fire, much flame, so hot
We was lame, dumb, slaves
We was plain robots
Ever since we been cleaned, not a stain
No spot
No blame, much gain, He remains on top
We surrendered our plans, our games
Our plots when His Spirit came down like
Some rain on crops
So times we get drained and
Your man straight flops
Our mission is hard to swallow
Like ya man drank scotch
Its strange I'm feeling strained like
My veins goin' pop
But my brother said "your work is
Not in vain don't stop"
So I fall to my knees and I start praying
I labor over the scriptures just to
See what God is saying
I'm reminded of the mission that he
Is giving can't stray off
Gotta work for Him no time to take a day off
Gotta work (All Day) gotta labor (All Day)
We gotta get out in the field for the Savior
(All Day) so get busy (okay)
Gotta grind (okay)
No slacking we ain't got no time (Yes Sir)

You look around you can see why we grieve
Everywhere that we look everyone is deceived
Every block, every corner
Man I really see needs
And I'm looking at the church and
I don't really see deeds