Jon Keith, Paul Russell - Adonai lyrics
[Jon Keith, Paul Russell - Adonai lyrics]
Little guy, yeah big God (Big, big, big God)
Let's go
Yeah, most my life I've been
Dancing on the line i've been paranoid
I don't wanna miss my time
So I'm really skating
Tony Hawk that's how I grind
I've been on the low, but I
Ain't starting, I'm in drive, look
Keep it in the family, yeah
I tatted a crass, what happened a flash
It's all a fatality, yeah
They finna be mad at me
Sick of formalities, back to reality, yeah
Look
Do we got a problem? Bet money'll solve 'em
Light-skinned T'Challa, uh
My face in the dirt, I like that
That's where I belong
I'm deep with the wolves
I like that 'cause that's where I'm from
Humble myself, yeah
Bite that or it's gonna come
Fight back and you lookin' dumb, like that
Make you my son, hold up
I don't think they know us
I don't like the Mazda
Can we get a tour bus?
I just wanna go, my girl said take it slow
God said you done got it
Really I should know let's go
Take it back to when I
Didn't know the mission
Treat me like the same when
I was acting different
Yeah, rappers just keep asking
How we stay winning
Yeah, my answer never changed, boy
Pay attention adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Well God told me move your goofy self to OC
And then He up and put my goofy self in OC
And if you notice I've been
Kicking it with both feet
And so I shouldn't keep the
Story thang low key
Tell them what you mean spill the beans kid
Yo, I was looking for a
Dream in the dean's list
And I was looking for a
Queen with a screen click
Aye but it isn’t what it
Seems like a jeans is but He is genius
Turning me to rapper
I used to know I was black
But I didn't wanna be that one
But it was wack to be acting
Like passing tracks out at traffic
Was somehow better than yapping
About how everyone's average
'Cause aren’t we beggars for plastic
At a booth or a desk
I hit my homie up Tuesday
With the stupidest text
About the shoes I want next
That's all I do in my head
That's all I do in my head
But I'ma move it I guess
'Cause God's working on me these days
If you get up and tryna shoot the past
And homie relays and if you get a bingo
Then I'll bet bet it's with the free space
I'm acting self made
And I can't even make a cheesecake dang
Yeah, take it back to when
I didn't know the mission
Treat me like the same when
I was acting different
Yeah, rappers just keep asking
How we stay winning
Yeah, my answer never changed, boy
Pay attention adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Let's go
Yeah, most my life I've been
Dancing on the line i've been paranoid
I don't wanna miss my time
So I'm really skating
Tony Hawk that's how I grind
I've been on the low, but I
Ain't starting, I'm in drive, look
Keep it in the family, yeah
I tatted a crass, what happened a flash
It's all a fatality, yeah
They finna be mad at me
Sick of formalities, back to reality, yeah
Look
Do we got a problem? Bet money'll solve 'em
Light-skinned T'Challa, uh
My face in the dirt, I like that
That's where I belong
I'm deep with the wolves
I like that 'cause that's where I'm from
Humble myself, yeah
Bite that or it's gonna come
Fight back and you lookin' dumb, like that
Make you my son, hold up
I don't think they know us
I don't like the Mazda
Can we get a tour bus?
I just wanna go, my girl said take it slow
God said you done got it
Really I should know let's go
Take it back to when I
Didn't know the mission
Treat me like the same when
I was acting different
Yeah, rappers just keep asking
How we stay winning
Yeah, my answer never changed, boy
Pay attention adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Well God told me move your goofy self to OC
And then He up and put my goofy self in OC
And if you notice I've been
Kicking it with both feet
And so I shouldn't keep the
Story thang low key
Tell them what you mean spill the beans kid
Yo, I was looking for a
Dream in the dean's list
And I was looking for a
Queen with a screen click
Aye but it isn’t what it
Seems like a jeans is but He is genius
Turning me to rapper
I used to know I was black
But I didn't wanna be that one
But it was wack to be acting
Like passing tracks out at traffic
Was somehow better than yapping
About how everyone's average
'Cause aren’t we beggars for plastic
At a booth or a desk
I hit my homie up Tuesday
With the stupidest text
About the shoes I want next
That's all I do in my head
That's all I do in my head
But I'ma move it I guess
'Cause God's working on me these days
If you get up and tryna shoot the past
And homie relays and if you get a bingo
Then I'll bet bet it's with the free space
I'm acting self made
And I can't even make a cheesecake dang
Yeah, take it back to when
I didn't know the mission
Treat me like the same when
I was acting different
Yeah, rappers just keep asking
How we stay winning
Yeah, my answer never changed, boy
Pay attention adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai
Yeah, it's Adonai, Adonai, Adonai