TZL - 100 (feat. Adunola & ChefDinon) Lyrics

There's a lot on my mind o
A lot of questions that I really gotta ask though
Ain't talking rascals , ain't talking maskers
Now I'm talking actors, acting like they pastors
Bunch of mogul as non-mogul as apostles
Acting like they really got the truth got the gospel
Take the lord's money and they touchdown in Boston
Everybody wanna take the lead no acoustic
Just wanna spit spit spit with no emotions here
This ain't Houston and I ain't Whitney, dear
For Naija my people dem dey rough am here
True talk no lies dem dey rough am here
But you money grabbin money baggin bruh
Everyday brand new battle huh
Is that really what we signed up for?
All up in the Tower of Babel
But you babble it babble it up
Everyday you be battling us
Ain't you supposed to be preaching to us?
Don't care what you think cus Im not gonna hush
Cos it's true I be winning and I'm spitting at the same time
True rappers no dey ever use the same rhymes
True Christians no dey ever cut their own ties
So y'all pastors don't you grab the mic and spit lies
You preach in the day time, rape in the night
But the people no dey speak
The people no dey speak no mean God no dey see
Everybody just dey fear Man of God on the pulpit
Hallelujah!
See my Rap no be hymn but I'm singing it
I see God for the throne He be kinging it
And his grace is on me I be killing it
Still my greatness the World gon be seeing it
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, keep a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it one hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Keanu Reeves - chain reaction
John Wick to these fake pastors
False prophets for profits
Obnoxious, not conscious
True gospel gone missing
Much swag wrong preaching
No light, all blinging
No Christ, all singing
Sicily tailored Italy flavoured
Fitted with swag, getting the bag
Dripping in favour, this is the sermon
Getting the stack keeping the jag
Can't deny I was lazy as y'all,
Trip and I fall, preaching was wrong
Eating it raw, Seasoning lost
Salt! Salt!! seasoning lost
Knock! Knock!! Who's there? Got a mail from Adonai
God's Word swing sword, like the Last samurai
Chop it and stop it, its stuck to the brain
Gospel is cash the topic has changed
Troubling Profit is not for your gain
Worshipping prophets you chopping the cane
Thomas Anderson's way I'm handling
Devil's advocates seeking accolades
Information given is inaccurate
Yeah check its inaccurate
Christ encapsulates what you have to say
Don't mix law and grace keep it one hundred
So I calculate what I have to say
If its Christ I pray I keep it 100
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, keep a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it one hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred
Many are still aggrieved, many have been deceived
Many don't stop to think, what do we really need?
It's time to evaluate, it's high time that we cut the tape
It's about time we tow the line, lets make it clear and keep it straight
There's no point getting mad at us, we're not saying we're against the church
See all of us got saved in church , I was raised in church
I'll never hate the church
I got - my concept of life from the church
See I got - nothing but love for the church
But that don't mean - I'll be slave to d Church
I'll stand on his word - and I"l speak up when its wrong
I'm son of the king so I can't be touched
You calling it church but then act like cults
So many worshipping men of God
You're supposed to worship the God of men
Stayed quiet, watching it ever since
Watch and I pray for its deliverance
Losing no sleep over these heretics
Jesus hand me the whip Imma make em flip
Double agents in the house of the lord
Put them to sleep with the double edged sword of the word
Put an end to the cover-ups
Can't be winning battles to be losing wars
Heard your sermons they were kind of nice
But all they seemed to lack sir, was a touch of Christ
Lets' keep it a stack
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Lets keep it a hundred, lets keep it a hundred
Keep it a hundred