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prof. biz - mustard (remix) lyrics

what do ya say there, guy?

(j. white)
mustard, ha! it’s the remix!
i love this one, here!
d.t.!
prof. biz!
miles minnick!
it’s a kingdom connection!
yeah! jesus!

(hook) (prof. biz)

yeah, i’m steady thanking god for the day
and i ain’t moved by what they do or what they don’t say
yeah, and i’ma stay odd anyway
through it all, getting up after i fall and i’ma bussit
if you can’t read between the lines, tell me how you gon’ trust it?
if i can’t put it through the fire, then it just don’t cut the mustard

(justcallmedt)
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m on my grizzy
weapons form but i bet they all miss me
so many goliath’s but i bet they fall quickly
i put that on the trinity i know they all with me
walking amongst the shadows i be shinning like a strobe light
i wanna reach the globe but i’m just trying to get my soul right
amazing how something so wrong can have you feeling so right
but in retrospect these lessons i expect get my whole life
i pray he direct my path i left my feelings on road
cause it really ain’t bout me, as long as we achieve the goal
enemy on my trail but. i got angels watching over me
if lucy’s nikki parker, i must be professor ogalvee
running, ducking, dodging you, cause i don’t want no part
but please don’t get it twisted, don’t no fear live in my heart
i was trying to play it cool, but bizzle told me to go beast mode
juvenile delinquent, now i keep xhibt g code
when at first i heard the beat i felt like tobe, i said oou
but if anybody know me, then they know it’s more like true
started to get much better with the cheddar as i grew
i prayed for elevation, might as well enjoy the view
faith of a mustard seed and i combine it with the grind
boy the future looking bright i’m bout to blind em with the shine
i been patiently waiting, feel like i’m finally next in line
bet you i can cut the mustard, i promise that word to heinz
man it’s time!
yeah!

(prof. biz)
iron, be sharpening iron, and if you ain’t getting sharper
then you getting dull and rusted, and cannot cut the mustard
please don’t be that dude, teammate can’t buy a bucket
i’ma need you on yo exedy, os giken, that clutch kit
been in french’s and gulden training since holy gave me a naming bringin illumination adjacent patient, loso to daylyt
unashamed and naked facing a righteous judge and a baliff, why?
because i’m carlton, and the judge is uncle phil
the whole family looking different since i moved in his will
making records to reach in these tribe, no big deal
drippin the kingdom from the digital videos to the stills
deep side, o.p., lakes, and deerfield to hollywood hills
some shacked up behind the four walls
we cuttin to the standard with a sawzall, and walking tall
behind us, mufasa lion paw prints, it was a jog around the block
but 2019, it’s suicides & tag team wind sprints
one of the darkest weapons: indifference, in existence
since those words h-t, from me you need no instance
but in christ, if we’ve won, then i don’t have to win this
less note taking on fighting, more wisdom how to position
drift missles and missions, vegans and fried chicken
some here, some there, oh yea who in my lane am i missing?
by faith you just gon’ see my life story for his glory
easy for me to cut the mustard
when he already cut it for me, like fire!

(miles minnick)
god glow on me, head to the ankle
do this for the ministry not for the bank roll
blessings keep on fallin, man i need a rain coat
going thru some struggles, but you know how pain grows you
yea, i been rocking all my life, making sure im living right
i just listen what he said, makin sure the flesh is dead
new wave or prehistoric, do it live or pre-recorded
i see clear your team distorted, this is much more than a performance
just show up for your enjoyment, this is something i been born in
swear to god that i been sworn in
open doors and watch ’em swarm in/
like an army that’s been marching, he the sergeant you the target
i got seeds up in my garden, think it’s time i reap a harvest
they gon’ hate on me regardless, talk to me like i just started
put my heart in, now i’m heartless
got the keys, i’m kingdom hardened
got something to prove, you could never walk up in my shoes
god got me, yeah, how the heck am i gon’ lose?
stomp up on the devil, foot is bruised, god got me yeah
ay, slang when i talk, he gon’ shift the atmosphere
it’s like rain when i drop
mission from my father i ain’t never finna stop
break ’em off with what i’m saying, helen keller when i talk, oh god!

(hook) (prof. biz)
yeah, i’m steady thanking god for the day
and i ain’t moved by what they do or what they don’t say
yeah, and i’ma stay odd anyway
through it all, getting up after i fall and i’ma bussit
if you can’t read between the lines, tell me how you gon’ trust it?
if i can’t put it through the fire, then it just don’t cut the mustard

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