Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Blaklez
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Lesego Moiloa
Autoría
Sizwe Moeketsi
Autoría
Adrian Kusambiza-Kiingi
Composición
Letra
I’m just checking my moves
I switch ‘em like a ball player
We ain’t had no money, never used to hall player
Living through hope and luck
My homie it was all prayer
All prayer
And we hoping that the Lord save us
You gotta get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Just tell ‘em get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Mmmmmm y’all need to get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
You gotta get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
I do not sleep
I wake up and I go
I do not peak
I grow up and I go!
Pray for my kids and my momma and bro
Also my sister, my pap and magog!
Never forgetin’ my bitch ‘cause she gave some bread when a **** aint had any
doe!
Now we got kids and a crib full shit that we don’t need
I don’t have any place for no hoes!
Only got space for truth!
Come see my place I got views!
Only see greens and the blues
Don’t give a fuck about you ‘cause my daughter playing my music
And I’m doing business with jews
Them **** pay for my views!
Y’all **** pay for the views!
I was just talking to Slikour the other day
That **** to me to choose!
Are you gone win for the moment, and not for tomorrow cause then will lose
He said its the little you do that shit is big for your future!
I had a reply and withdrew
I’m learning there’s more I could do!
Now I’m a saucin’ ****!
With some awesome figures
Cause if SARS can I hit us
Then I’m sure we get it!
Lord forgive us
We just ballin’ different
To them soccer **** cause we always winning
It’s missionary give the life position!
Been the realest since a little young’ing!
If you corny then I get popping up DMX’ing!
I’m just checking my moves
I switch ‘em like a ball player
We ain’t had no money
Never used to hall player
Living through hope and luck
My homie it was all prayer
All prayer
And we hoping that the Lord save us
You gotta get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Just tell ‘em get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Mmmmmm y’all need to get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
You gotta get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Right in the middle of the motherland
Who’s got the upper hand
You understand we tryna move up the stands but your moves are underhanded
I wanna move but I can’t afford a space ship to another planet
Another plan is build a family not run around do a lot of damage
Come on, come on
We chase the riches
Yeah we go for broke
They say hang in there
Backed in a corner
Pull a rope-a-dope
This the truth that strips you to your bare minimums
Leave my foes exposed
Got rid of the jewelry
I’m a pyramid yeah I’m over gold
Huh
We bout to break down the devil’s defense
Huh
I broke away from a lotta weak friends
Chase the dream with my eyes open
Not when I’m sleeping
Stood strong came out wavy when life threw us in the deep end
I check coast like I make money in Cape Town
You know when you get cheques in the Coast
Money flows we getting paid now
Hey now
Negative energy get away now
Gotta get up
Got stay blessed
DMX better pray now
I’m just checking my moves
I switch ‘em like a ball player
We ain’t had no money, never used to hall player
Living through hope and luck
My homie it was all prayer, all prayer
And we hoping that the Lord save us
You gotta get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Just tell ‘em get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Mmmmmm, y’all need to get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
You gotta get up (hallelujah)
Get on up (singing hallelujah)
Written by: Adrian Kusambiza-Kiingi, Lesego Moiloa, Sizwe Moeketsi


