Yeah Welcome
Mr X to the Z, listen
All praises due to the most high
And everything perceived by my third eye
I was raised a Jehovah witness found quickly nothing was in it
F*ck that organised religion
I'm a soldier with a vision, addiction was not an option
Give me a fighting chance I'll fight any nigger and drop him
Yeah I seen mother f*ckers get mutilated separated, disintegrated I barely made it
Yeah You Motherf*ckers don't want none
Gatling, I named my own son after a huge gun
That means I'm really with the bullshit
And I don't waste no time my time is precious in the pulpit
I sing my praise to the most high
Y'all
As I face all these Babylon
I plead my case with my right on the bible
I tell my kids you have to carry on
I sing my praise to the most high
Yo
Cus you say that it has been done
I turn a pace then I face my rival
He doesn't know what he has began
Yo Where I was born nothings promised
My life is filled with less hope than prophecies of Nostradamus
You get husband and wives, We got baby dad's and mommas
Early morning peace, we get late night drama's
And no I ain't talking HBO
It ain't nothing special to loose an arm without a meddle
Got me boring out my bezzle
And I'm asking God why, Another breddah gotta die
Another mother gotta cry, And a shotta gotta lie
And swear upon his life, With a Bible under right
I'm just spitting in the night, With these skills you can't deny
Just accept I'm passing by, At my lowest was most high
Another shot I'm praying to the sky as I'm pleading
I won't die, an addict, I never planned it
But he saved me from the madness
I was sniffing smoking coke I was missing from the atlas
But I never stole a penny not a penny from my momas
As if it matters
I sing my praise to the most high
Yall
As i face all these babylon
I plead my case with my right on the bible
I tell my kids you afi carry on
I sing my praise to the most high
Yo
Cus you say that it has been done
I turn a pace then I face my rival
He doesn't know what he has began
Morevu5 Tzau5 - Most High (2023) (feat. Xzibit) Lyrics
Morevu5 Tzau5 - Most High (2023) (feat. Xzibit) Lyrics
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Yeah Welcome
Mr X to the Z, listen
All praises due to the most high
And everything perceived by my third eye
I was raised a Jehovah witness found quickly nothing was in it
F*ck that organised religion
I'm a soldier with a vision, addiction was not an option
Give me a fighting chance I'll fight any nigger and drop him
Yeah I seen mother f*ckers get mutilated separated, disintegrated I barely made it
Yeah You Motherf*ckers don't want none
Gatling, I named my own son after a huge gun
That means I'm really with the bullshit
And I don't waste no time my time is precious in the pulpit
I sing my praise to the most high
Y'all
As I face all these Babylon
I plead my case with my right on the bible
I tell my kids you have to carry on
I sing my praise to the most high
Yo
Cus you say that it has been done
I turn a pace then I face my rival
He doesn't know what he has began
Yo Where I was born nothings promised
My life is filled with less hope than prophecies of Nostradamus
You get husband and wives, We got baby dad's and mommas
Early morning peace, we get late night drama's
And no I ain't talking HBO
It ain't nothing special to loose an arm without a meddle
Got me boring out my bezzle
And I'm asking God why, Another breddah gotta die
Another mother gotta cry, And a shotta gotta lie
And swear upon his life, With a Bible under right
I'm just spitting in the night, With these skills you can't deny
Just accept I'm passing by, At my lowest was most high
Another shot I'm praying to the sky as I'm pleading
I won't die, an addict, I never planned it
But he saved me from the madness
I was sniffing smoking coke I was missing from the atlas
But I never stole a penny not a penny from my momas
As if it matters
I sing my praise to the most high
Yall
As i face all these babylon
I plead my case with my right on the bible
I tell my kids you afi carry on
I sing my praise to the most high
Yo
Cus you say that it has been done
I turn a pace then I face my rival
He doesn't know what he has began
Mr X to the Z, listen
All praises due to the most high
And everything perceived by my third eye
I was raised a Jehovah witness found quickly nothing was in it
F*ck that organised religion
I'm a soldier with a vision, addiction was not an option
Give me a fighting chance I'll fight any nigger and drop him
Yeah I seen mother f*ckers get mutilated separated, disintegrated I barely made it
Yeah You Motherf*ckers don't want none
Gatling, I named my own son after a huge gun
That means I'm really with the bullshit
And I don't waste no time my time is precious in the pulpit
I sing my praise to the most high
Y'all
As I face all these Babylon
I plead my case with my right on the bible
I tell my kids you have to carry on
I sing my praise to the most high
Yo
Cus you say that it has been done
I turn a pace then I face my rival
He doesn't know what he has began
Yo Where I was born nothings promised
My life is filled with less hope than prophecies of Nostradamus
You get husband and wives, We got baby dad's and mommas
Early morning peace, we get late night drama's
And no I ain't talking HBO
It ain't nothing special to loose an arm without a meddle
Got me boring out my bezzle
And I'm asking God why, Another breddah gotta die
Another mother gotta cry, And a shotta gotta lie
And swear upon his life, With a Bible under right
I'm just spitting in the night, With these skills you can't deny
Just accept I'm passing by, At my lowest was most high
Another shot I'm praying to the sky as I'm pleading
I won't die, an addict, I never planned it
But he saved me from the madness
I was sniffing smoking coke I was missing from the atlas
But I never stole a penny not a penny from my momas
As if it matters
I sing my praise to the most high
Yall
As i face all these babylon
I plead my case with my right on the bible
I tell my kids you afi carry on
I sing my praise to the most high
Yo
Cus you say that it has been done
I turn a pace then I face my rival
He doesn't know what he has began
Writer: Alvin Joiner, Vitus Asaga
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC