"Bussin'" lyrics

Time to zip another bag, Duffle

Had a bag on my head (A bag, yeah)
I was lost, I was dead (Was lost, yeah)
Could be gone, but instead (Could be, yeah)
Paid on cross, blood was shed (On cross, yeah)
So I, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said (Ooh, He said, yeah)
I just, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said

Now, my dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me
My dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me

Rep my God like my block (Ayy, ayy)
Quiet down, I will not (Ayy, yeah)
I get loud, I don't stop
I don't bow, 'cept to God (Yeah)
Only one of those who gave His
Only Son to go to die (Die)
Only one that rose to save us
Make us wanna go "Hoorah" (Right)
I just know that I'm indebted (Yep, yep)
Christ get credit, big, big debit (Yep)
Bought my soul, lifted every sin that (Yep, yep)
I committed, could'a been deaded (Yep, yeah)
I should'a been said it, I was big-headed
Didn't know I was infected
I was sick and ridiculous wit' it, livin' a delivered sinner
Give it to Him and now I'm big steppin' (Woo)
I got a big question: (Huh?)
You ever knew real love? (Uh)
I mean that unconditional
No matter what, I forgive love? (Mm)
If the ones with you knew your biggest secrets
And worst thoughts, would they still love? (Huh?)
Well, God knows it and He still does
'Cause He don't change and He is love, real talk

Had a bag on my head (A bag, yeah)
I was lost, I was dead (Was lost, yeah)
Could be gone, but instead (Could be, yeah)
Paid on cross, blood was shed (On cross, yeah)
So I, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said (Ooh, He said, yeah)
I just, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said

Now, my dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me
My dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me (Hm, say what?)

Said He gave me beauty for ashes (C'mon)
Might mess around, enter a pageant
Armor on me, high fashion (It's fashion)
The devil be schemin', God ain't let it happen (I ain't got time, nah)
Angels 'round me, yeah, they comin' in herds
Walk by faith, that action and verb (C'mon)
Supplyin' my needs through His riches and glory (Yes)
Why would I trip when He's feedin' the birds?
A whole lotta holy, holy out my mouth when I'm speakin' 'bout Him (Holy)
Thinking where would I be without Him? ([?])
He really dripped His blood, the body, they beat it out Him (They beat Him)
I can't beat on the beat without Him ([?])
Okay, it's finger-lickin' good (What?)
When you look at my life, that's Christ, not quite like ([?], c'mon)
Rollin' on dice, yeah, He livin' up to the hype (C'mon, c'mon)
He carry us all, like He double-dribbled the ball

Had a bag on my head (A bag, yeah)
I was lost, I was dead (Was lost, yeah)
Could be gone, but instead (Could be, yeah)
Paid on cross, blood was shed (On cross, yeah)
So I, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said (Ooh, He said, yeah)
I just, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said

Now, my dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me
My dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me (Yeah)

Look what He did, yeah
Look at the way that we lived, yeah
I used to be at the bottom
Just plottin' to get me a bag and crib, ayy (A crib)
I was the one that was playin' around
Now I got me a wife and a kid (Kid)
Jesus gave me what I needed
So now I don't go to the world for a lick (Yeah, yeah)
I don't need no favors
Because my God's still so famous (So famous)
I don't need a couple of fans because I know who I am
And now I'm rollin' with the soul chasers (Soul chasers)
Some of these folk just won't face it but it's all good (Face it)
We would all do it if we all could
I remember runnin' through a small hood
Now I'm seekin' Him and we all should
Let change out, bussin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The fame, can't touch it (Uh)
We make that real rap
Where His Name stay buzzin' (Buzzin')
They want us to stick to the rappin'
Without bein' holy, it's not 'bout to happen (Yeah)
I'm tired of the phony, I'm done with the practice (Yeah, yeah)
The coach put me in so it's time to get active (Yeah)
We need to get-

Had a bag on my head (A bag, yeah)
I was lost, I was dead (Was lost, yeah)
Could be gone, but instead (Could be, yeah)
Paid on cross, blood was shed (On cross, yeah)
So I, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said (Ooh, He said, yeah)
I just, uh, ooh
Put my faith in God, like He said

Now, my dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me
My dude, I'm (Bussin', bussin'—)
My new life (Bussin', bussin'—)
My crew quite (Bussin', bussin'—)
It's You, Christ, look at me (Yeah)