Testo Soundcheck - Grits
Testo della canzone Soundcheck (Grits), tratta dall'album Grammatical Revolution
Yo
Turn, turn me up a little bit
Yeah, no, no, no, up, up
Yeah, yeah, alright, 1, 2
Yeah, yeah, just cuz we Christians don't mean we don't want it loud
Yo, sound man
You on my page?
Yo, check 1, 2 and it don't
Yo what's up
Get up out yo seat right now
Yo you, look at me dead in my eyes
Stand up right now, ain't no sittin down
What's up
Everybody turnt up, good showin out yo speakers
Everybody turnin up while we enjoy the preacher
Everybody turnt up, good showin out yo speakers
Everybody turnin up while we enjoy the preacher
We want the levels bumpin, the monitors tweakin
Turn up the first mic so we can hear him speakin
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
Let the levels bump (bump) the monitors tweak (tweak)
Turn up the mic (mic) so we can hear him speak (speak)
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
If you look closely, analyze through my life mostly
Take a journey, orbit morbid, ghastly and ghostly
Theory motivated by being illustrated by
My consumption of intake and clean cut assumption
Of something I do declare, Mr. Beauregard
Rotten to the core, livin life and with no regard
To mental health, feel me when I say that I was inner self
Growin wealth, mine for the takin, no mistakin
Underhanded, sneaky, far from being candid
Straight forward wasn't the way for Carlton light skin bandit
My way, doin 90 down hell's highway
Screechin, despite the lifetime of free preachin
Lord, forgive me, I know not what I do
The trials and trips of life make me come unglued
Crude to be subdued, eaten alive like food
By angry onlookers who I never seen before
I done found my thrill apart from blueberry hill
A vocal veil local with the crib in Acapulco
Speakin faith vocal, time and time again when I confess
His hands raised to the ceiling when you feel it, Godly lessons
Hype is as hype does, I'm cheerful, expression jump up
If it ain't loud enough, the signal's soundin for a pump up
Make sure he get yo message loud and clear so ain't no mix up
Everybody there so why don't he come on, let's get those kicks up
We want the levels bumpin, the monitors tweakin
Turn up the first mic so we can hear him speakin
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
Let the levels bump (bump) the monitors tweak (tweak)
Turn up the mic (mic) so we can hear him speak (speak)
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
All inside your equilibrium
Thought provokin sentences intended for the sinnermen
Prayin, fastin, groundin in the blasticary legacy
Survivors of the wilderness
Chosen generation to possess the land he promised us
Highly underrated, widely hated scripture lyricist
Imperialist, seekin out the dynasty
Called to be the labors of the harvest, special forces in his army
Laughin in the face of death but never fearin harm
Cuz if God is for us, who can stand to try opposing
The Supreme Being and the Supreme Team
Double edged weaponry
Defeat is yet to see, forever tastin victory
Consecrated visionaries in your area
Maxin levels, breakin barriers, competitors
Givin any answer but salvation through repentance and deliverance
Warning of the recompense of God for disobedience
Consider us to be the voices of the wilderness
Deliverin the message of the foretold prophecy, John the Baptist is
In order for direction to commence
We need to audible clear so people hear the hidden messages
Consider us to be the voices in the wilderness
Deliverin the message of the foretold prophecy, John the Baptist is
In order for direction to commence
We need to audible clear so people hear the hidden messages
Y'all
You have just experienced
A grammatical revolution in the spirit
Grammatical, meaning the words we say
Revolution, to bring about change
The only way that change will ever occur is in your spirit first
Before you can reflect it outward
You know what I'm sayin?
We want the levels bumpin, the monitors tweakin
Turn up the first mic so we can hear him speakin
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
Let the levels bump (bump) the monitors tweak (tweak)
Turn up the mic (mic) so we can hear him speak (speak)
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
We want the levels bumpin, the monitors tweakin
Turn up the first mic so we can hear him speakin
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
Let the levels bump (bump) the monitors tweak (tweak)
Turn up the mic (mic) so we can hear him speak (speak)
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
We want the levels bumpin, the monitors tweakin
Turn up the first mic so we can hear him speakin
Everybody freaked out and waitin for the weekend
Nobody actin ignant, this is what we thinkin
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Writer(s): John Joseph Wardle, Unknown Composer
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