Текст песни Hallelujah (Work) [feat. Selah the Corner, B. Angelique & Black Knight] - Bizzle

Tell 'em they ain't ready for them Christians in the club I be on my Tebow
I hear 'em screaming yolo but they don't know what we know
And money ain't a thing you can ride my DeNiro
By my woman and my kids though I hop on my Pacino
She tryna let me see it but I ain't tryna see though
Cause what the eyes see can turn a mind into TiVo
Cause shawty is a 10 may as well be a 3 though
Cause my wifey at the crib and she 1-0-0
I do this for my people on the block seeking change
But this freaking brain never seem to stop goin' hard
For the guap chasing every single drop just to get it
For a minute then be livin' in the box up in prison
So I pray that God reach 'em and hard knocks teach 'em
And all the pride leave him and his insides eat him

And he start to see himself in the way that God see him
Till we meet Him in the sky and we can't stop screaming
Hallelujah!!!