Rog Boyz - The Word Lyrics

Yeah Ahn
Are you ready now
Alright Alright it's Golda, yeah
Yɛnkɔɛ
Nyame asɛm yɛ instruction
Sɛ wo'anfa no serious
Will lead to destruction
Now, the word is a tool for correction
In all dealings of our life, for perfection
In second Timothy chapter 3 verse 16
All scripture is given by God's inspiration
Meant for rebuking, correction
Profitable for teachings and training in righteousness
That's the good news upgrades your steadfastness
Trust and obey, For there's no other way
Than his word being a lamp unto our feet
Yeah
Acapella de Burner will tell you that
ɛyɛ aa packi Nyamesɛm tesɛ Otega six pack
Lɔŋ Mawu kple wo dzi, kplɛ wo nunyala
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood
Yeah
The word is a two-edged sword
I use it to check out my right and my wrongs
I don't hold the praise, coz it belongs to God
I give him a round of applause
Yeah, it's a standing ovation
On a firm foundation
I was made from dust and breadth into life
Of course I'm his building
Hey, rapomedy
Wuddaaaaaah
Tieɛ, so I woke up feeling all Microsoft
Got the word in me I gotta excel
I stay fly oh yeah I'm an astronaut
With no pressure I remain the bombshell
So I start off my day in your name, ei
Guide me oh Father I pray, ei
Order my steps and show me the way
Menpɛ mansun menpɛ delay
Cos If I put on the armor God and I trust in the Lord
None of them can face me
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me
None of them can break me
We stay woke on the word we dey mine
Forgeti lap dance boy we dey grind
Spirit of poverty we dey bind
Very soon the cheques we too we go sign
God you said I'm the apple of your eye
Cross all my "T" s and dot every "I"
For your word sake God don't make me shy
Sɛ me ho kyere mea Agya sorti me wai, cos
I focus on the word like Wordsmith
The boy's on fire too lit
Whom the cap fit
Let him wear it
Can I have a word with you just a moment?
I am lost for words cos we in these times
The money, the fame, the sex in these minds
You know I will give a piece of my mind
Then I make you rich my mind a goldmine
Till my teeth fallout
Then I go blackout
It's the word all day and without a doubt
I no dey do for clout
And we won't sellout
It's a one-way trip we don't change the route
You got the questions
He got the answers
He got solutions
You got the problems
I know you thirst and it's true
Why don't you try out the king of the Jews, yeah
Why don't you try out the king of the Jews, yeah
Because you know that he got the juice yeah
He got the sauce
He got the life
He got the sauce
He got the life
Majesty

Yeah Ahn
Are you ready now
Alright Alright it's Golda, yeah
Yɛnkɔɛ
Nyame asɛm yɛ instruction
Sɛ wo'anfa no serious
Will lead to destruction
Now, the word is a tool for correction
In all dealings of our life, for perfection
In second Timothy chapter 3 verse 16
All scripture is given by God's inspiration
Meant for rebuking, correction
Profitable for teachings and training in righteousness
That's the good news upgrades your steadfastness
Trust and obey, For there's no other way
Than his word being a lamp unto our feet
Yeah
Acapella de Burner will tell you that
ɛyɛ aa packi Nyamesɛm tesɛ Otega six pack
Lɔŋ Mawu kple wo dzi, kplɛ wo nunyala
For we wrestle not against flesh and blood
Yeah
The word is a two-edged sword
I use it to check out my right and my wrongs
I don't hold the praise, coz it belongs to God
I give him a round of applause
Yeah, it's a standing ovation
On a firm foundation
I was made from dust and breadth into life
Of course I'm his building
Hey, rapomedy
Wuddaaaaaah
Tieɛ, so I woke up feeling all Microsoft
Got the word in me I gotta excel
I stay fly oh yeah I'm an astronaut
With no pressure I remain the bombshell
So I start off my day in your name, ei
Guide me oh Father I pray, ei
Order my steps and show me the way
Menpɛ mansun menpɛ delay
Cos If I put on the armor God and I trust in the Lord
None of them can face me
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me
None of them can break me
We stay woke on the word we dey mine
Forgeti lap dance boy we dey grind
Spirit of poverty we dey bind
Very soon the cheques we too we go sign
God you said I'm the apple of your eye
Cross all my "T" s and dot every "I"
For your word sake God don't make me shy
Sɛ me ho kyere mea Agya sorti me wai, cos
I focus on the word like Wordsmith
The boy's on fire too lit
Whom the cap fit
Let him wear it
Can I have a word with you just a moment?
I am lost for words cos we in these times
The money, the fame, the sex in these minds
You know I will give a piece of my mind
Then I make you rich my mind a goldmine
Till my teeth fallout
Then I go blackout
It's the word all day and without a doubt
I no dey do for clout
And we won't sellout
It's a one-way trip we don't change the route
You got the questions
He got the answers
He got solutions
You got the problems
I know you thirst and it's true
Why don't you try out the king of the Jews, yeah
Why don't you try out the king of the Jews, yeah
Because you know that he got the juice yeah
He got the sauce
He got the life
He got the sauce
He got the life
Majesty