Avenue ft. Datin, Shiwan & OnBeatMusic Lyrics

They called me

Triple Deezy on the avenue

A little savage dude

With an attitude

I was rather rude

I was known to run a muck

Starting trouble up

It was green lighten

Anyone that wasn't one of us

I kept the mag on the black cap filled up

Thrown up my set

Screamin braat braat killa

My neighbor screaming

There goes that crack dealer

When she saw me on the corner

Tryna stack that skrilla

They told me crime pays

And I fell for the lies

I was Hellbound

Having one hell of a time

The Devil had me

But I couldn't tell I was blind

Until God removed the scales

And they fell from my eyes

Life and death was before me

And I had to choose

I chose life

Then my Father sent me back to do

Work

Now i'm fishing and they callin me a radical

Cause I be on the avenue

Passin out a track or two

Quiet (Woah)

Quick to listen (Aye)

Slow to speak

I'm on a roll

Now I'm fishing (Aye)

It's somebody on the floor

Lemme get them (Aye)

Its somebody on the floor

Lemme get them

Quiet (Woah)

Quick to listen (Aye)

Slow to speak

I'm on a roll

Now I'm fishing (Aye)

It's somebody on the floor

Lemme get them (Aye)

It's somebody on the floor, floor, floor, floor

Tag along

What's the matter wrong

This aint Babylon

Prayers up

Blessing going down

Like an avalanche

Verily

I need security

To beat impurity

Ministry Is fighting enemies

And building charity

I was Praying for the people in the devastation

The haters think im going left I hit a hesitation

I remember as a kid of playing Sega Genesis and now i'm getting older praying for a Revelation

Can't you tell

Baby im not any any body

I'm standing soldier gotta help out many many Bodies

I was called and I was chosen he picked me and I was open

Now he picking someone else it look like eenie meenie miney

Woah

Oh

Aye

Look up

He Gave Me hook up

Oh

We

Pick up

Hands like as stick up

Oh

We

Look up

Worship with the book up

We roaming in romans and there ain't nothing realer