John Givez - One Way (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Transparent] I ain't turning down nothing but my collar You want that truth? Holler Tryna give it to the world 'fore it burn up I only know one way: turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up I only know one way: turn up [Verse 1: Transparent] Real cool cat, never lukewarm But this my second time around, now I'm in my zone And if you entertained I hope you entertain How we rock for the Rock like it ain't a thang It's still DBGSPH If you was thinking we gon' stop homie we ain't BET, ESPN But they don't mean a thing if He don't let me in It's more that a movement of music more then just something we doing Living this so it's our lifestyle Plus we neighborhood hope dealing burst to the hood gon' feel us Cause hope is something they needing right now So turn down for what I wait for your reply He died and He rose And He chose me which shows me I can not be denied [Hook] [Verse 2: John Givez] I really ain't turning down nothing but my collar Feel me before you hear me young scholar If Peter Piper picked a pair of peppers all up in your Garden would you guard it with you life or would you pardon him Oh no no they started him here we go again With metaphoric types symbolism I can't help it I'm a helper like some tuna for your hunger So turn me up Like I was playing tuba for drummers in a marching band I came and I saw and I conquered okay I know who I am if I don't I just pray There's a harp in my heart so like David I play And if that's not your pleasure okay then just shake I'm 'bout to bake it up I know one way to trust and that's in God I'm in a jungle with a tiger and he got the lesser odds I'm less involved with the perpetrators bumping on the guns Really out here in these streets and I let the song thump like [Hook] [Verse 3: Bizzle] Aye, Bizzle in tha' billin' The war's on get in when ya' fit in It's a war zone some of them are flippin' on the mission Hit the war wrong now again the fillin' for the fillin' You ain't know I'm for the most high God I don't talk about the war let my toast not pop I'm a christian homie I am on my job They say I ride like I'm with that bow tie mob He the ruler we the doers Move the Word like Caron you vein we da' shooters They sayin' I'm the truth but Yeshua be the truest And the truth I'm just tryna do it like He do it Yelling God over money I did chase cash Woulda been up in a pent on a Benz straight mac Cause He came at a price that I just can't match I ain't tryna have my kids pay that GOM