Attitude Adjustment by Testify-Music Lyrics
Sometimes I just get a little angry and just lose control…
But I’m praying that I learn to control my anger
And turn it into something positive
It’s ya boy... Testify to the Music
And it’s ya boy, Red Dawg (Uh)
[Verse 1: Testify-Music]
You wanna talk aggressive, I’ll show you the beast
I sound a little angry, whenever I rip the beat
But I’m praying that the Lord, will cure me of anger, because the dog is off the leash
And he’s ready for the feast!
I used to be addicted to my anger all the time
If someone looked at me the wrong way, I was ready to break their spine
Nobody could tell me what to do
Especially not some dude, who tried put me through
The pain of almost losing my momma to that comma, (I mean coma)
I called myself the prince of destruction
But I was just a lost boy, who cried himself to sleep at night
The world saw me as a fright, but God saw me as a light
Who didn’t know how to get bright
I ignored every person that tried to get close to me
Closing the door to heart, so no could ever hurt me
But low key, I was lonely and wanted someone to come and talk to me
Save me from my pain, and take it all away
[Hook]
I think we got problem
Somebody startin’ drama
I’m trying to stay cool, but they talkin’ bout my momma (What)
I got a short fuse, and it’s about to run out
So if you keep talkin’ better get ya fists out
Don’t care who gets caught up in the aftermath
It’s about to be a fight (Knock-Out)
Whoa!
I thinks it’s time I take a step back
And adjust my attitude
Before I end up hurting someone else (It’s ya boy Red Dawg)
God please adjust my attitude
[Verse 2: Red Dawg]
I used to be a nonviolent guy, all relaxed
Until people went behind my back, talkin’ smack
I let it go, but they kept on so my heart went cold
I said let’s see you disrespect me again
I’ll take that revenge, that’ll put you straight in ya coffin
Because I swear that I had enough
I’m tired of getting ran over like a speed bump
So if you poke me the wrong way, I’ll erupt
And like the government, ya’ll are all corrupt
So that made me evil, forget all these people
Ya’ll are so deceitful
And so I won’t get hurt again, I’ll stay heartless, regardless
I guarantee you, watch this
It doesn’t matter, cause I don’t have a conscious
So when you approach me, be cautious
I’m tellin’ you, I already lost it
[Hook]
[Testify-Music]
"We all get angry at times
People start talkin’ bout you
And make you mad, just so they can mess with you
But we can’t let our anger keep us from not following God’s word
It’s like He said in Mathew and Leviticus
Instead of getting vengeance on our enemies, we should pray for them
Because at the end of the day, we’re all sinners
And we all need an attitude adjustment"
Now that God has put me in my place
I can use my voice, to spread the Truth and defend His case
I still get angry, sometimes
But I use that passion to spit, biblical lines of truth
Instead of rapping about fairytales and lies in the booth
I learned a little lesson about self-control
And what it means to take control of my own soul
So when my buttons have been pushed, I promise to always count to ten
Instead letting my temper run wild, like Jeffery Dahmer straight out the pen
[Hook]
I think we got problem
Somebody startin’ drama
I’m trying to stay cool, but they talkin’ bout my momma (What)
I got a short fuse, and it’s about to run out
So if you keep talkin’ better get ya fists out
Don’t care who gets caught up in the aftermath
It’s about to be a fight (Knock-Out)
Whoa!
I thinks it’s time I take a step back
And adjust my attitude
Before I end up hurting someone else
God please adjust my attitude (attitude)
But I’m praying that I learn to control my anger
And turn it into something positive
It’s ya boy... Testify to the Music
And it’s ya boy, Red Dawg (Uh)
[Verse 1: Testify-Music]
You wanna talk aggressive, I’ll show you the beast
I sound a little angry, whenever I rip the beat
But I’m praying that the Lord, will cure me of anger, because the dog is off the leash
And he’s ready for the feast!
I used to be addicted to my anger all the time
If someone looked at me the wrong way, I was ready to break their spine
Nobody could tell me what to do
Especially not some dude, who tried put me through
The pain of almost losing my momma to that comma, (I mean coma)
I called myself the prince of destruction
But I was just a lost boy, who cried himself to sleep at night
The world saw me as a fright, but God saw me as a light
Who didn’t know how to get bright
I ignored every person that tried to get close to me
Closing the door to heart, so no could ever hurt me
But low key, I was lonely and wanted someone to come and talk to me
Save me from my pain, and take it all away
[Hook]
I think we got problem
Somebody startin’ drama
I’m trying to stay cool, but they talkin’ bout my momma (What)
I got a short fuse, and it’s about to run out
So if you keep talkin’ better get ya fists out
Don’t care who gets caught up in the aftermath
It’s about to be a fight (Knock-Out)
Whoa!
I thinks it’s time I take a step back
And adjust my attitude
Before I end up hurting someone else (It’s ya boy Red Dawg)
God please adjust my attitude
[Verse 2: Red Dawg]
I used to be a nonviolent guy, all relaxed
Until people went behind my back, talkin’ smack
I let it go, but they kept on so my heart went cold
I said let’s see you disrespect me again
I’ll take that revenge, that’ll put you straight in ya coffin
Because I swear that I had enough
I’m tired of getting ran over like a speed bump
So if you poke me the wrong way, I’ll erupt
And like the government, ya’ll are all corrupt
So that made me evil, forget all these people
Ya’ll are so deceitful
And so I won’t get hurt again, I’ll stay heartless, regardless
I guarantee you, watch this
It doesn’t matter, cause I don’t have a conscious
So when you approach me, be cautious
I’m tellin’ you, I already lost it
[Hook]
[Testify-Music]
"We all get angry at times
People start talkin’ bout you
And make you mad, just so they can mess with you
But we can’t let our anger keep us from not following God’s word
It’s like He said in Mathew and Leviticus
Instead of getting vengeance on our enemies, we should pray for them
Because at the end of the day, we’re all sinners
And we all need an attitude adjustment"
Now that God has put me in my place
I can use my voice, to spread the Truth and defend His case
I still get angry, sometimes
But I use that passion to spit, biblical lines of truth
Instead of rapping about fairytales and lies in the booth
I learned a little lesson about self-control
And what it means to take control of my own soul
So when my buttons have been pushed, I promise to always count to ten
Instead letting my temper run wild, like Jeffery Dahmer straight out the pen
[Hook]
I think we got problem
Somebody startin’ drama
I’m trying to stay cool, but they talkin’ bout my momma (What)
I got a short fuse, and it’s about to run out
So if you keep talkin’ better get ya fists out
Don’t care who gets caught up in the aftermath
It’s about to be a fight (Knock-Out)
Whoa!
I thinks it’s time I take a step back
And adjust my attitude
Before I end up hurting someone else
God please adjust my attitude (attitude)