The Disciples Group - Birthday Party Lyrics

Out here names shmeek
Looking fresh clean sheets
Have to battle with the beast
Clean it up after the feast
Bring myself into the least
To put your plan into completion
(Whoa)
Your sin only last for a season
In the end you'll have nothing to reason
But treason
Goes all the way back to the Eden
Everybody in this time be uneven
They all be out here possessin' like demons
Looking so fly reppin the most high
Man I'm so high not through the world's eyes
I ain't taking no drink
Just think, just think

Happy birthday
Happy birthday
To you
To you
I repeat the verse like it's
Deja vu
Deja Vu
Happy birthday
Happy birthday
To you
To you
I repeat the verse like it's
Deja vu
Deja Vu

Blessed like achoo
I'm coming though
Yall don't have a clue
We mix it up
Ain't fallin' through
I'm going up
This is not tough
As deadly as Kung Fu but don't need to touch
Come from the back but then step to the front
(Whoa)
You know that I renew the flow
Fake people they come and they go
Disciples we stay through the cold
First song and yeah we on a roll
To Lord give my heart and my soul
We fuelling the fire like coal
Hop in the game and enroll
Genesis? This just a stroll
Oh
Taking the beat and we go low
You know career going solo
Reppin the beat like a polo
I got the rings call me frodo
I made the beat thats my m.o.
Starting out strong we don't go slow
Silent but hard hitting tip toe

Yeah
Don't be sleepin'
Better know we deep in
Take away the keys
From that big o' heap a sin
Just look at the crop we reapin
And that'll answer your question
To see if we actually worship
Or if we're just kinda messin'
We just
Keep
On
Pressin'
Rep those bars like we're lil' reverend
We ain't flossin'
We just glossin'
We ain't swervin'
We just servin'
We be just like a sermon
We the sermon that you purchase
Worship service
Sin thats worthless
Yeah he's worth hits
Peabody like we never miss