Текст песни Listen to God. - Wise

Listen to God when He say some
I know He got me since day one
Born as a prophet to spread His word
This some musical talent you never heard
I was down in the hole where The Devil lives
Said to sell my soul but I never did
Told the bros about this music biz
This is how it goes, this is how it is
This is for all of you rappers
Tryna' write some wit' da' pen
Tryna' find a way to live
Y'all should probably think again
Honestly not tryna' diss
I just been through all this shit
If it ain't God it ain't it
I'm telling you now it's legit
I'm telling you now it's legit

Wait on it I'mma blow but I dont know when the story begin
I just been puttin' a whole lotta' trust in my God, see it flow through the pen
I ain't been chasin' a check cause I know it come and go but come in the end
Y'all niggas ridin' a wave and you soundin' the same, while I'm saving my fans

Listen to what 'Hova been saying
You won't have to go through this again
I just wanna show you my plans
So listen to what 'Hova been saying

As long as you follow me through the dark
We can make it big like it's Noah's ark
With trial and error you conquer the terrors that come in your life when it's gettin' hard
Keep it pushin' never give it up
Look at you son, you been spitting bars
I wanna move you okay?
Don't wanna lose you again
You gotta' keep movin' in faith yuh
Cause what you gon' do on the stage is gonna be truly amazing

I wanna make you the best
Promise me Wise you won't flex
I promise you Wise you up next
I promise you you'll get a check
As long as you ridin' wit me
You won't have no problem wit dat
As long as you go represent
As long as you love and respect
As long as you love and respect

Listen to what 'Hova been saying
You won't have to go through this again
I just wanna show you my plans
So listen to what 'Hova been saying

This is a war-zone
You live in a war-zone
We blinded by poor shows and award shows
Divided by your phone, so why are we all fighting?
We've been so misguided
They control these islands
They take yo soul and hide it
I make these songs to fight it
Could've been this, I could've been that
I could've been rich, I should've had racks
A big bad bitch, wit ice on my wrist
But I'm too quick, can't fall for a trap
I'm too sick, got God on my back
Better choose quick 'fore God coming back
I'm just bein' real

Listen to what 'Hova been saying
You won't have to go through this again
I just wanna show you my plans
So listen to what 'Hova been saying

Listen to God when He say some
I know He got me since day one
Born as a prophet to spread His word
This some musical talent you never heard
I was down in the hole where The Devil lives
Said to sell my soul but I never did
Told the bros about this music biz
This is how it goes, this is how it is
This is for all of you rappers
Tryna' write some wit' da' pen
Tryna' find a way to live
Y'all should probably think again
Honestly not tryna' diss
I just been through all this shit
If it ain't God it ain't it
I'm telling you now it's legit
Listen to God ah ah