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Throw it in the air

from Narrow road mobbin' VOL​.​1 by Tru Judah

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Yeah i hear them talking i can feel the vibe
Spiritual eyes i can see inside
They want me to stumble but i don't even trip
Ten toes down my j's got grip
Narrow road mobbin its a beautiful ride
Roll down the window its me inside
Heard it was the old me somebody lied
I guess they ain't hear me when i said he died
Since they ain't hear me let me say it again
We ain't no longer young boys we men
So please don't come around talking bout when
I don't wanna hear about what i did then
Look at me now i am better than ever
Everything lifted i am light as a feather
Praise him for the son even in the bad weather
Spirit live forever so i'll probably die never
Real law keeper even trim the fat
Waiting for the end so we can run it back
Nothing but the glow from my feet to my hat
Run up in ya house and paint jesus black
Spirit all in me i don't know how to act
I don't know what time but its sho gonna crack
In the scripts all night insomniac
I take it back to the hood where he found me at

Imma throw it in the air
Imma throw it in the air
Whatever stays there keep
Whatever stays there keep
Don't let it go over head
Don't let it go over head
Cause i might go deep
Go deep
Imma throw it in the air
Imma throw it in the air
Whatever stays there keep
Whatever stays there keep
Don't let it go over head
Don't let it go over head
Cause i might go deep
Go deep

Dear god
Why you make it so hard to do right
And so easy for me to do wrong
Why'd you make it seem
Like the only way to get ahead is sell dope or write a hit song
Why'd you make the world so complicated
I don't even understand myself
Why aren't we judges on content of character
Instead of material things and wealth
I don't know
But in america you get to the bag
Buy everything that you never really had
Realize later it was never enough
Die old and broke as a slave for some stuff
Money clothes liquor weed
Jealousy envy hatred greed
Die over stuff that you didn't even need
An ego with an appetite you can afford to feed
But you don't even care you gon give it what it need
Even if it means somebody gotta bleed
Shit up little nigga listen up take heed
This ain't what you want but it's what your ass needs
Imma plant the seed but you know who makes it grow
The wage of sin is death and you know a nigga owe
Hit the narrow road just believe he'll make it so
You ain't dead yet i can still see the glow
Let's go

Imma throw it in the air
Imma throw it in the air
Whatever stays there keep
Whatever stays there keep
Don't let it go over head
Don't let it go over head
Cause i might go deep
Go deep
Imma throw it in the air
Imma throw it in the air
Whatever stays there keep
Whatever stays there keep
Don't let it go over head
Don't let it go over head
Cause i might go deep
Go deep

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from Narrow road mobbin' VOL​.​1, released November 15, 2021

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Tru Judah Sacramento, California

Tru Judah is an artist with a new mission in life: being the light, spreading love and waking up the true 12 tribes of Israel. The ​Hebrew Israelite artist is not here for money or fame, but for the sole purpose of waking up God’s people to the truth. ​​Tru Judah cites his only influence as The Holy Spirit. He is​ ​divinely inspired, making righteous music for sinners, ... more

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