lirik lagu prof. biz - mustard
mustard
(hook)
yea, im steady thanking god for the day
and i ain’t moved by what they do or what they don’t say, (heeyyuuuaah!!)
yea, and ima stay odd anyway
through it all getting up after i fall and ima buss it (b-b-b-b-buss it)
if you can’t read between the lines, tell me how you gon’ trust it? (tru-tru-tru-tru-trust it)
if i can’t put it through the fire, then it just don’t cut the mustard
(verse 1)
fire! fire! fire! fire! for these constenants, these h-m-nyms should be obvious, pickin part of the populous, k!lling gets so monotonous, who’s clothes are the threadenest, most silkiest and cottenness, cookie cuttin the copiest, whoo!
end of the sentence puttin a dot in this
now expert and a specialist from the bottom was the sloppiest
soo!
i had to switch it up, pick it up like a 3 for 1, his will be done, rose up by the tomb of the rising son!
yea! (yea)
i learned the truth and now it’s all in me, pouring smooth like jodeci, cutting mustard like deli meat (deli meat)
prepping me what i was in no way prepared to be, but you ain’t cuttin nothin measuring and staying scared ya see?! (ya see?!)
i’m reading signs of the times between the lines, yea it’s different but it’s the same like who am i kidding, from the beginning it was written
like nas second alb-m, (yuh) but the word was who wrote it (yeah)/ with the bread and breath of life there ain’t no chokin boy!(boy)
i’m focus boy! (boy) like a laser, with a target, or a noah, with the ark and, 2 animals from each department
the rain has started, on eagle’s wings we soaring tho it’s pouring, what it is when the king of king’s and the kingdom most important!
i’ma keep it clean like your freshest pair of jordan’s, though the media scheming bruh, influencing the public looking to keep the m-sses sordid and morbid, but we ain’t for it
will you sweet tea georgia porch it? or get up and human torch it? like, fire!
(hook)
yea, im steady thanking god for the day
and i ain’t moved by what they do or what they don’t say, (heeyyuuuaah!!)
yea, and i’ma stay odd anyway
through it all getting up after i fall and ima buss it (b-b-b-b-buss it)
if you can’t read between the lines, tell me how you gon’ trust it? (tru-tru-tru-tru-trust it)
if i can’t put it through the fire, then it just don’t cut the mustard
(verse 2)
gang! (gang!) gang, gang! what its posed to be, in unity like a rotary, and all it takes is 2 or 3
i’m old schoolin in so many ways, dinosaurus, don’t want our movements like the tires on the dyno rollers
connect to the vine and, purest piece of the botany, walk round with an apostophe, securely be like lock and key, don’t want that other offering, hear and ignore they mockery, 3 days and then was raised y’all pay attention to this augery
and time is short, there ain’t no dawdling…and by the way, i’m comfortable as an anomaly
r33 brembos but ain’t no stoppin see, me and my migos just finna walk it like we talk it see (faith)
we want the answers, so we asking all the questions (why)
tears fallin down the face of grown children (cry)
when they don’t get they way (uh)
we need maturity (uh) jesus be the remedy, lift us make us levitate
all it takes is faith of a grain of mustard seed and planting all yo possibilying, believing the growth of a tree and quite honestly, the growth was all modestly, from meekness and modesty via life a prodigal son to a prodigy
if it’s the biz im professin then i gotta be, one hunnit original from he how you gon copy me?
and if you do you do it sloppily, i’m soundin off like them sticks and them choppers be, fire!
(hook)
yea, im steady thanking god for the day
and i ain’t moved by what they do or what they don’t say, (heeyyuuuaah!!)
yea, and i’ma stay odd anyway
through it all getting up after i fall and ima buss it (b-b-b-b-buss it)
if you can’t read between the lines, tell me how you gon’ trust it? (tru-tru-tru-tru-trust it)
if i can’t put it through the fire, then it just don’t cut the mustard
i’m, i’m
yea, im steady thanking god for the day
and i ain’t moved by what they do or what they don’t say, (heeyyuuuaah!!)
yea, and i’ma stay odd anyway
through it all getting up after i fall and ima buss it (b-b-b-b-buss it)
if you can’t read between the lines, tell me how you gon’ trust it? (tru-tru-tru-tru-trust it)
if i can’t put it through the fire, then it just don’t cut the mustard
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