VERSE 1
Come on... I get em up I get em high, Don't wanna get down keep my head to the sky. No false hope patna we about to fly, And face the storm it's worth a try. Flyin like an eagle I got the hope, Sometimes I lose my way and it's hard to cope. Faith in the money Big Gigantic, Can't wait for the beat to drop Titanic. Kinda like my life I start to sink, When I lose my sight go out and drink. Then I become a victim and move to the street, Like I'm jacked up walkin to the wrong beat. But I got the hope cause it is written, I drank the New Wine it's time to listen. That's why I'm filled up call me Junkie, I get another chance when my life smellin funky.
HOOK
I put em up, I get em high, Head nod back and forth Hands to the sky. I'm a Junkie, I'm a music Junkie, I'm a Junkie, I'ma be a Junkie for life. Come on put em up, Come on get em high, Body rock to the beat Hands to the sky. I'm a Junkie, I'm a music Junkie, I'm a Junkie, I'ma be a Junkie for life.
VERSE 2
This beat is hammer jam jammers and I'm goin in, Like smoke to ya lungs cough again, real sick, this flow is for the night owl, I used to be the dude on a night prowl. Chasin the skirts, Tryna get laid, Hung out with the hustlas who got paid. Check it out what you got up in the kool aid, Put the wrong stuff in it need a first aid. Kinda like the heart when you put it in, It gets really dark cause you fill it with sin. I know a place where you can get a tune up, And you can be a winner hands down world cup. Find it at the cross don't let it pass, Be an individual headed first class. Only by the Name you can call Him the Son, Son of Elohim, He comes second to none.
HOOK
I put em up, I get em high, Head nod back and forth Hands to the sky. I'm a Junkie, I'm a music Junkie, I'm a Junkie, I'ma be a Junkie for life. Come on put em up, Come on get em high, Body rock to the beat Hands to the sky. I'm a Junkie, I'm a music Junkie, I'm a Junkie, I'ma be a Junkie for life.
VERSE 3
So I'm a Junkie homie you can be a Junkie too, It's the new thing out really cool. No peer pressure you have a choice to make, He made an offer and it's yours to take. But check it out you will have some fights, You will die to self no more pretty lights. Besides the light shinnin in your system, Lookin past the outer and it's tryna get up in em. Bring the beat back I know ya felt it, Just felt the moving tug Holy Spirit. I know you're there but it's hard to see, That is what fiath is, kill the enemy, tryna get in me but I say no, In the name of Jesus satan gotta go. The blood flow through the vein of a body, Life is in Christ and for Him be a Junkie.
HOOK
I put em up, I get em high, Head nod back and forth Hands to the sky. I'm a Junkie, I'm a music Junkie, I'm a Junkie, I'ma be a Junkie for life. Come on put em up, Come on get em high, Body rock to the beat Hands to the sky. I'm a Junkie, I'm a music Junkie, I'm a Junkie, I'ma be a Junkie for life.
yeah... I'ma be a Junkie for Christ,
I'ma be a Junkie for Christ.
