Hurry up & Wait/ Mitchell & Blessed III

Lyrics

[Intro: Jered Sanders] Its been a long time coming Hurry Up & Wait You know it's a B side off the top Yo, thank you God [Verse 1: Jered Sanders] I might be tip toeing the line but Never tell me I ain't got enough faith though Cause I done played safe long enough God Figured it was time shrugging off the play clothes The last year must have been alignment Heart needed a check God played the side piece But I was holding back water off of my cheek Cause the hour glass stayed flipping over my beach Man, simmer down simmer down I was just a kid everyday I played around At every house party played hooky from the pops though Chasing the dark but the light stayed around yea I got a pink slip the other day Looking at the packaging and hoping its a pranking Cause Pootah had day care so then I had to pray That we staking up tokens when we open up the bank uh Kept account of all the past deeds What I search up on the web browser last week huh Now I'm out the rat race cause of bad feet Dang, guess I'm not that kind of athlete To put on stunt, and run around people tracks In a full on grunt, cause I don't pass lethal gas So I pull up pump, cause I ain't grasp what I had Trying put on front, then go around people back My bad [Chorus: JG] Good things come to those who wait So be patient, be patient Cause I tried it won't fail Trust His love is right here So be patient, be patient He's right here [Verse 2: Jered Sanders] Its not a sixteen cause it ain't enough And its way to personal to make it up I used to think bread what I need Until the buns got stale every time try to bake it up And the money came slow but the bills fast Uncle Sam tried to put us underwater Not a snorkel on deck acting like we all Sinbad Trying to climb like its gym class But I know good and darn well I'd rather be a CEO Than watered down get a PPO With a suit and a tie and a yes sir Employee of the Month sitting on top of the dresser I ain't trying to front and I ain't denying the pressure But I ain't had a hunch or and interview a plethora But a car payment from cash selling a Nissan To driving in a spectra Got a pink slip I was on Static Slektah Man but I avoided the shell I'd be lying if I told you I ain't thought of a scale Break a couple crills down some imported with well That's a lake of fire homie ain't no water in Hell Foreal, and to be honest they brought me in the room With a folder on deck for the severance pay I was looking down with an incredulous face Wondering if it's my fault or a test of the faith And even if it all give me the shakes dog Still a blessing I'm still a dreamer Still a daddy still a lesson I'm still training them up until the track shake Still claiming another stack plus for the tax break So if I sell a million records or a couple K I just hope when you hear it I had enough to say And I'm hope it was a lesson for the faith God gotcha when you get up out the way Now Hurry Up & Wait [Chorus: JG] Good things come to those who wait So be patient, be patient Cause I tried it won't fail Trust His love is right here So be patient, be patient He's right here [Outro] Now anytime you come up with your own solution But it is not in submission to God's strategy It will become your sabotage Wow I'm preaching like a mad man I'm helping somebody right now Who is about to handle something the wrong way And your heart is really in the right place But your going about it the wrong way This dude that was in the church Maybe he's still in the church I don't know I can't remember his face clearly He said this great line to me He said um your a driven person that's good You got ambition that's good Your not sitting around passively waiting on God And actually procrastinating or blaming it on God That's good, but there will call times in your life Where God calls you to work" and he said this I don't know if he made this up or ripped it off but It's good no matter where it came from He said "the only thing harder than waiting on God Is wishing that you had" (Clapping) [Mitchell & Blessed IIl Intro] Yea yea Take three [Verse1: Jered Sanders] Say these the kind of bars you ain't heard about On the radio you probably heard of word of mouth Shout to Ray for the alley for the murder (Selah) And that's my alibi before I sketch the murder out Yea, I'm only body and the flesh though Had to say it before the super sleuths Got to chirping on my rhyme book Bizzle got the carlie on pertro Then I'm running down the whole angle like its Tecmo And I'm Bo Jackson heard choir sounds Knew I had to toe tag them It's all formal homie no slacking Cause I was chilling in my black cave, still had the fire Guess they figured I was sleeping like some old dragon Never thought about it until I thought about it Young ins talking how they fire in a lot of songs But getting scared when they recognize the real And them true shots fire like Kevin Hart on the ride along Ah! maybe later they'll apologize And stop gassing about a .40 on they Spotify Yea, cause little homie that's a lot of lies Only time you ever clapping is if you spot a fly Lying through you teeth never count as flossing So if you say its garbage I'm a talk regardless Yea, but never wild on solemn And stop taking shots when your profile on private Foreal, I was trying to get more bands than lobster hands And used to want to whip the water like a fish tail Yea, I was litty with a lot of pans But well wishes to everybody who wish well And saw something better than them twenty five And without momma prayers I wouldn't be alive Twelve posted up holding the strap like hall monitors Up the block they blowing steel like harmonicas Yea, Biz told me we in a war The first take was light homie you can't afford Getting bodied by the squad You got to carry the torch of course They never going to applaud you or endorse you In a culture where all the vultures been a force Probably whipping a foreign often with the cost Of a mortgage in a forest of endorphins In their offices probably never mention the cross in it Spit flame out of your orifice kick game for the win Maybe you can get in the tournament Or maybe you can get you an ornament You probably got to forfeit You ever try to mention the Lord again Send well wishes out to all of the porpoises Maybe get a shot at the journalist Who happen to write to Sway, Charlemagne Maybe the Source and they fortunate To get a portion of the swordsmanship Guess I got to fill the Christianese quota now Before the naysayers tell me how the Spirit gone But if its possible they never heard Him in my rhymes It's more than possible that they just probably hearing wrong (Talk to them) Christ washed Judas's feet too Looked him in the eyes knowing that he was see through A couple hundred dollars was a cost for the hostage But I'm still glad about it cause I needed a sequel Yea, and if I never make the coliseum And my body never buried in a mausoleum I'm a still praise God when I die and see Him Cause I went from trying to beat Him until I got to meet Him And trying to keep it hood watch the world burn Play with the proctor and gamble with your life dog Steady looking at the drama as the world turns Be a pillar for my babies and my wife dog Faith ain't believing in God its just believing Him So when He touch down you don't got to stop and wonder And if the word good better read again Its Jeopardy homie you got to look inside the numbers, yea Uh, Its Jeopardy homie you got to look inside the numbers That's real talk