Bryann T
Movin on ’em
[Hook: Monica Trejo]
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'еm, yeah

[Verse 1: Antwoine Hill]
Let me givе it to my Father up in heaven one time
For giving His life for me and He ain't have too
I was dead in my sin, on my way to hell, looking for a way to prevail, but then I read the book of Matthew
He told me I could make it if I wanna, I could get you off the marijuana
'Cuz hell is hotter than a sauna, or tryna to move a brick or a couple of chicks without a passport in Tijuana
I do it for the Lord, because I got too
He told me praise me son, I said I got you
'Cuz all I really want to do is give my life fully to you
And give everybody in the world the gospel, I don't want nothing out you
I was looking for a better way, then I realize you better pray
'Cuz you ain't promised not another day, started reading my word
And now I'm growing each and every day
I got my mind made and I'm growing, it's the Holy Ghost when I'm going
I killed the old me like he OD, now my spirit man is controlling
I got my mind made and I'm growing, it's the Holy Ghost when I'm going
I killed the old me like he OD, now my spirit man is controlling
Yeah, yeah
[Hook: Monica Trejo]
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah

[Verse 2: Marquese]
Everybody got to pass the fact, the baggage on my back is sacked
Full of sin, I'm had it, can full of habits
You couldn't handle, abracadabra, meaning it's all gone
When You died and You rose on the third day
Lit inside Holy Ghost on my birthday
Told me to ride for the Most High, sound like a strobe light, died to the, oh I wordplay
Oh, I be spittin' the verse 'cuz you drift from your vows and you became a martyr
Defeated death and you conquered a grave and restored our creation
The Father sovereign, and never we knock 'em now how, 'cuz haven't we had a thought, we mention the individual feeling for the gospel
Being a witness, originally, keeping us seated, fervently, bringing the kingdom to the blind fold
He found me when I was worthless, He crowned me said I'm worthy
So, despite all imperfections, in Christ ya'll are made perfect
See I praise Him and I serve Him, 'cuz He saved me so I worship
God changed me, now that's serpent, ya'll he hates me and I love it
[Hook: Monica Trejo]
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah

[Verse 3: Bryann Trejo]
He coming back, just relax, I got cat nap
Whack rap, she be reppin' on that snap chat
Flash back, tried [?], for some fast cash
In the end our God will get the last laugh
Fat sack, pile of [?] in the trap door
It's a shame whenever you want to act though
And think again, if you think 'bout creeping in
Man, to enter into heaven you ain't coming through the back door
And keep in mind on the thing that's above
Man, everybody know, man that Jesus is love
I don't need me no judge, I just seen what it does
Somebody catch you slipping when you leave in the club
Left the keys in the glove, those were a lot
Only things I heard were the screams and the shot
Red beam on the Glock, look at cement for the cop
Cream of the cop, ain't nobody get caught (Nah)
Ain't no glory in the life that you live
Another lost story in the book that was here
Took from the kids, took from the rear
And push it to the limit, homie look what you did
Spiritual circulation, simple interpretation
Willful determination, heavenly certification
[Outro/Hook: Monica Trejo]
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Move, move, movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
We, we be movin' on em' (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Move, move, movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
We, we be movin' on em' (Movin' on 'em)
Movin' on 'em (Movin' on 'em)
We out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on my garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah
Movin' on 'em, we out here movin' on 'em
Up the middle, don't know what hit 'em
Give 'em double vision, stiff armin' on 'em, yeah
Put on our garment of praise
Shake and bakin' on 'em, duck and dodgin on 'em, hit the Heisman on 'em, yeah