Bible
M-1 on the beat
(All I gat to do is work hard) no no
(All I gat to do is make it)
(All I gat to do is work hard, work hard)
(All I gat to do is make it)
(All I gat to do is work hard)
(All I gat to do is make it)
(All I gat to do is work hard)
Yo
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this smithen
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this, aye
He read the proverbs when he at it
Cut it chop it bag it
Door on the latch that's force of habit
Holy Ghost hidden under the mattress
Tryna find the good in badness
Dad never round but the older is
That's the way the ting goes in the bits
They gave us a net and taught us to fish
Fish and bread
Novakov in the whip instead
What's the assumption to feed 500
As long as the young and the misses fed
Right turn let me dip this fed
Swear imma burn if I hit this red
Lay man down man I'm down and ready
And I won't say a word cos I fixed this bed
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
Cos the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this smithen
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this
I feel pain when the wind blows
I see pain out the window
I made pain for my kin folk
But this pain's why I win though
All this pain that I been shown
All this pain's why I sin though
But this pain is a bingo
'Cause this pain's why I win though
Cuz showed man how to use them scales
Pops teach man how to ride like cycle
Mum told me to read that Bible
Then the big man show man a rifle
Life's just a cycle
A baby cry's when a baby's born
And some man cry when they die too
Feeling like I been lied to
But all I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
A mic and a glove and a judge
Tryna do me like Michael
System just spiteful
But they tell me keep fighting for the title
'Cause they ain't got no soul they ain't like you
Bars from the heart I recite you
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this smithen
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this
M-1 on the beat
(All I gat to do is work hard) no no
(All I gat to do is make it)
(All I gat to do is work hard, work hard)
(All I gat to do is make it)
(All I gat to do is work hard)
(All I gat to do is make it)
(All I gat to do is work hard)
Yo
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this smithen
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this, aye
He read the proverbs when he at it
Cut it chop it bag it
Door on the latch that's force of habit
Holy Ghost hidden under the mattress
Tryna find the good in badness
Dad never round but the older is
That's the way the ting goes in the bits
They gave us a net and taught us to fish
Fish and bread
Novakov in the whip instead
What's the assumption to feed 500
As long as the young and the misses fed
Right turn let me dip this fed
Swear imma burn if I hit this red
Lay man down man I'm down and ready
And I won't say a word cos I fixed this bed
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
Cos the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this smithen
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this
I feel pain when the wind blows
I see pain out the window
I made pain for my kin folk
But this pain's why I win though
All this pain that I been shown
All this pain's why I sin though
But this pain is a bingo
'Cause this pain's why I win though
Cuz showed man how to use them scales
Pops teach man how to ride like cycle
Mum told me to read that Bible
Then the big man show man a rifle
Life's just a cycle
A baby cry's when a baby's born
And some man cry when they die too
Feeling like I been lied to
But all I wanna say is that
They don't really care about us
A mic and a glove and a judge
Tryna do me like Michael
System just spiteful
But they tell me keep fighting for the title
'Cause they ain't got no soul they ain't like you
Bars from the heart I recite you
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this smithen
I go hard on my life that's Bible
That's why I jog hard till it's dark
'Cause the devil's in charge of the mind that's idle
If you ask one of ours you'll find
What we do's religion
The fruit forbidden
The youths went fishing
The coop went missing
The truth was told
And the proof was written
My future wrote
If I use this
M-1 on the beat
Credits
Writer(s): Reuben Bell, Ashley Nwachukwu, Jimmy Conway, Mozis Aduu
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