You think that I think she's perfect And she can do no wrong Well, that's partly true, I don't think I do But I've loved her for so long I think she hung the moon upside down And I think she's perfect at turning my world around And if your heart, it needs breaking She's the best I've ever found She hung the moon but she hung it upside down They say I put her up there On a pedestal so tall Well, I'll hang around down here on the ground Just to catch her in case she falls I think she hung the moon upside down I think she's perfect at turning my world around And if your heart, it needs breaking She's the best I've ever found She hung the moon but she hung it upside down

Put up, what up, bo bo bo Suckers want to flow But they got no show So I'm a grab the mic Flip a script and leave you stunned Buckshot's the one That gets the job done Mic check, I get Paid to wreck your set Get ready to jet Cause I'm a threat to your fret No holds barred And complete move fakers Best to be the backup Watch your girl, I might take her If she's a crab I'm a diss her and slide If she try to riff I got my Smith on my side Word to God Here I come, so make way Rugged and rough Killing your set every day Microphone check One, two, here we go And I'm a let you know Who got the flow Spitting my verbs like An automatic weapon Suckers keep stepping Cause I'm a let you know [CHORUS] Who got the props Who got the props 5ft, Evil Dee, and Buckshot [Repeat CHORUS 3x] One Mississippi, two Mississippi Sucker tried to diss me Ao I played him like A hippie from the 60's But I'm a get paid from the 90's Quick to play you Little Rascals out like Stymie Kicking flavor With my Life Saver techniques Guaranteed to move feets And I go on for weeks Maybe years if my peers Give me ears to fill Lick off a shot and Act ill, parlay and chill See I paid my dues Now you can't tell me nothing This is dedicated to the Ones who kept fronting The ones who tried to Diss and play high, oh, no Just cause you had low See now I got dough And I'm paid out my rectum Meaning my backbone Grab the mic, flip a Mad script to your dome Suckers, I kick 'em like tae kwon do Yes and low, from head To toe to let you know [Repeat CHORUS 4x] I'm the rugged operator Like Arnold Schwarzenegger Buckshot quick to play Your nigga like Sega Smooth trigger-happy snappy Keep my hair nappy When I swinging Ep girls call me big pappy I used to play a game Called ring around the rosey But now I play the mic That's why the whole world knows me I'm sort of like a Chevy Heavy when I bumrush You'd better bring Your whole damn crew or Get your head crushed, sucker Cause I'm a set it off with one shot One trigger, one nigga Enough heads drop Don't even try to Play me out cause static Buckshot Shorty He sounds like an automatic Rip the set, my friend's mad tight Cause I rocks the mic And keeps the crowd hype Straight from bumrush I crush and cause chaos, yo And I'm a let you know [Repeat CHORUS] One, two, melody shows And before I flip a script You know I must keep you dozing Into the stage of the Buckshot Shorty Son pass the boom, keep the top on the 40 Never ever ever get played, kill that Bust a mad cap in your back Cause I'm all that Straight from Crooklyn Better known as Brooklyn Elude the hook and Your whole beat's tooken Must take charge Bomb guard, I'm the man Bust my plan, it feeds back on my fam Once I cruise, pay dues, I never lose When I break on fools Wake up, you don't snooze Bust a move I get smooth like Roadie Kick it like the Four Horsemen Yeah, you know me Booming like a speaker With my hundred dollar sneakers Baggy black jeans Knapsack and my beeper Keep a fresh cut Never see me with a busted fro And I'm a let you know [Repeat CHORUS 4x]

Fire, embers until ashes The arms of thy witness Goes deeper and deeper The arms of thy witness All will dawn Fire, as lightning that crashes The arms of thy witness Reach deeper and deeper Descending from thunder All will dawn Wilder Release me From all that we have done I just want to breathe in Without roots chasing me I have been revived Lightning has strucken me Suffer as long as I live

I dive into the future But I'm blinded by the sun I'm reborn in every moment So who knows what I'll become I feel like I've awakened lately The chains around me are finally breaking I've been under self-restoration I'm becoming my own salvation Showing up, no more hiding, hiding The light inside me is bursting, shining It's my, my, my time to butterfly What I've learned is so vital More than just survival This is my revival This is a revival Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Revival Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Revival I'll walk through the fire I'll begin again I'll burn through my skin 'Cause I, 'cause I wanna feel it Reaching for the truth Not afraid to lose What shattered through me like a rifle (rifle) Was a revival, revival I admit, it's been painful, painful But I'll be honest, I'm grateful, grateful It's my, my, my time to realize What I've learned is so vital More than just survival This is my revival This is a revival Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Revival Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Revival This won't take too long, you'll see I'm just tryna get to me, ooh What shattered through me like a rifle (rifle) Was a revival, revival What I've learned is so vital More than just survival This is my revival This is a revival Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Revival Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Revival What I've learned is so vital More than just survival This is my revival This is a revival

You free jah rhythm I come prepared I still jah living' Everyday I skank till I'm illin I want to see your hands if you feeling This native man original rude boy makin' you skank Revival of jah music stand strong and use it And shine and shine My people find time to slow down Cause time keeps ticking everyday You think you're really fly but you know now Reggae music keeps the doctor away Reggae music in the morning keeps your head right Reggae music in the evening keeps you're soul tight Reggae music music.

It's been a long year Can we all agree? Feels good to be back in Tennessee Ain't no place I'd rather be Sittin' next to you, next to me How you been? How you been? How you been? Pickin' right up with some real old friends This whole long it should be a sin But, here we are again We're having a revival Good lord hallelujah These red dirt road disciples Got spirits runnin' through us It's Roundhead reminiscin' And tale gate conversation Yeah We got this down home, home town congregation Havin' a revival Revival, revival Havin' a revival Revival, revival Six strings by the fire Everybody's singin' like the choir Another year older and wiser But we ain't gonna act our age (No way!) How you feel? How you feel? How you feel? Ain't it kinda nice seein' mud on the wheels? All these trucks circled up in a field Just like we used to do We're havin' a revival Good lord hallelujah These red dirt road disciples Got spirits runnin' through us It's Roundhead reminiscin' And tale gate conversation Yeah We got this down home, home town congregation Havin' a revival Revival, revival Havin' a revival Revival, revival Call us prodigal suns All them town pull some fun We've been gone but we're back Like we hain't never left Yeah we're boot-scootin' dancin' And clappin' our hands Like a family and a man feelin' blessed Havin' a revival Good lord hallelujah These red dirt road disciples Got spirits runnin' through us It's Roundhead reminiscin' And tale gate conversation Yeah We got this down home, home town congregation Havin' a revival Good lord hallelujah These red dirt road disciples Got spirits runnin' through us It's Roundhead reminiscin' And tale gate conversation Yeah We got this down home, home town congregation Havin' a revival Revival, revival Havin' a revival Revival Yeah