Hit 'Em Up

Hit Em Up, Hit Em Up, Hit Em Up
Make sure it go through
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
Your set vs my crew
All that, all that, all that
Talk that you was spewing
Eating on your words it's bitter
Swallow after you chew

I ain't got no qualms with people cuz this is spiritual
Devil you gone get this work ain't talking physical
Jesus is the King of earth you can't get rid of Him
Talking that real talk right now and this ain't lyrical

Next you time you try coming at me check in with my Father
Ain't no loop holes with this you have to do it proper
Cannot reprogram no motherboard and solder
I see your true colors like Cyndi Lauper

The Lords been showing me what you been doing it's a shocker
You was hiding this big ol' secret in a locker
It's not surprising you think you sly with this science
I'm speaking plainly they open portals with demons

I'm calling Christian to wake up and know the secrets
You know that there's a planet in our orbit as we speaking
You know that this bigger than ourselves and we all sleeping
You want to be a broke boy while poverty is creeping

And death is at your door cuz you keep sinning you a weakling
I'm telling you right now get on your knees and go repent
Cuz this hell will creep up on you and then nothing gone make sense
You need real love that real Jesus you better cross that fence

Cuz we living in the last days and you ain't read about it
And you think you going to heaven with baggage you been carrying
I hope this stab in your heart and make you really see God
Because you lost inside this darkness and that's really a problem

Hit Em Up, Hit Em Up, Hit Em Up
Make sure it go through
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up
Your set vs my crew
All that, all that, all that
Talk that you was spewing
Eating on your words it bitter
Swallow after you chew