New Jeruse - 2 Years Later

Two years ago
A friend of mines
Said New Jeruse
You better get on ya grind
So I took those words
That my man done said
And two years later
Man look what I did
I got it jumping on the block

I got it jumping on the block

With God First
And hard work
You can do anything
More than a conqueror
A champion
With many rings
Step to the light
Just like
A young Billie Jean
Tight like some skinny jeans
Piped off of many dreams
I had to build my steam
To spit it out
Like Akinyele
Now my verbal holistic
Is like Dr.Sebi
Old school
But pretty like a 70 chevy
Rolling heavy
Spitting something that's heavenly
Im trying to get you all
In a medley
Under one accord
If you let me
That's probably reaching
But I'm tryna teach em
Before the spirit
Leaves the body that u breathing
I pray it's not this evening
So Lord have mercy
They tried to curse me
Cause they jealous and thirsty
Like what ya Soul worth?
I know it's not dirt cheap
That's why I'm trying to school em
Like Berkeley
Homie
Ya heard me

Two years ago
A friend of mines
Said New Jeruse
You better get on ya grind
So I took those words
That my man done said
And two years later
Man look what I did
I got it jumping on the block

I got it jumping on the block

Feeling like
Hollywood Hulk
Of some Hollywood dope
With that,
fire to smoke
That would body some folks
Cause they
Thought it was joke
That's what got me provoke
Bounce
Off the rope
leg drop to ya throat
Cause this is wrestle mania
But we ain't wrestling flesh
Its a Spiritual warfare
Place your bet
4th Qtr couple seconds
To the count down
If its demons in ya house
Bring em out now
Cause in the name of Jesus
Every knee g'on bow down
And every tongue confess
Meaning out loud
And i know u heard that
From word of mouth
Pardon the interruption
We bout to turn it out!

Written by:
Wade Raymond

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