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Lecrae
Lecrae


Background information
Origin Houston, Texas, United States
Genre(s) Christian Rap
Years active 2004—present
Label(s) Reach Records
Cross Movement Records
Associated acts 116 Clique
Website Website



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Lecrae Album


Rehab: The Overdose (01/11/2011)
01/11/2011
1.
2.
3.
Battle Song (feat. Suzy Rock)
4.
Anger Management (feat. Thi'sl)
5.
Blow Your High (feat. Canon)
6.
7.
Chase That Intro
8.
9.
The Good Life (feat. J. Paul)
10.
11.
Going In (feat. Swoope)
. . .


[Lecrae Verse 1]
Im feelin good, forget my feeling tho
Let's talk about my fillin, filled with tha Holy Ghost
And I aint talkin smoke, I'm talkin fire
I'm tryna shock the world, before they cut my wires
I'm on that overdose, old me comatose
See him let me know cause if you did you probably seen a ghost
Fire in my bones, I'm spittin flames
Boy that Word of God get at you like a Twitter name
Truth up in my veins, everyday I need it
But you don't hear me tho, you used to different speakers
They speak death and they stories aint at all the truth,
They like to think they ballers, they just some foul shooters,
Im so real 100 percent authentic
I know how fake feel i dropped him off at the clinic
Told em he need rehabilitation "gone take him" get him clean
Met that Triune Light "what's that?" triple beam

[Chorus]
Gone check him in, before they close the door
You got that Rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, I'm on that overdose
I'm on that overdose, old me "comatose"


[Lecrae Verse 2]
They think I'm churchy, they think ya boy a lame
Yeah I live for Jesus, I'm unashamed
They talkin reckless what you 'spectin from the walkin dead
You try to give em life, they want that death instead
But 1st John make it clear what they wanna hear
Hear go that overdose, go stick it in they ear
I got my prescription, it's all consuming
Eat His Flesh drink His Blood, Holy Communion
I know the Truth is hitting home like Barry Bonds
Yeah my God run the streets like a marathon
Yes! Im'a believer Yes! I rep the Kingdom
They ask me where to find the Lord they aint never seen Him
Homie God aint got no longitude or latitude
Aye gone check him in, before they close the door
You got that Rehab, this is the overdose

[Chorus]
Gone check him in, before they close the door
You got that Rehab, this is the overdose
I'm on that overdose, I'm on that overdose
I'm on that overdose, old me "comatose"

. . .


Your goodness, your mercy
I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
Your love and your grace
I just need a taste
Your peace and your passion
Your joy and compassion
You've got it, I need it
I've just gotta have it

The throne of my heart, occupy and reign supreme
Kill my lust and pride and all my other ugly things
Wage your holy war inside me 'til you overcome
Let your kingdom come, and let your will be done
I was worthless I was dead, foul, nasty, dirty
I had no eyes to see or ears to hear that you were worthy
But your spirit hit me; it gave me new direction
I see the deeper things; I call it depth perception
Now your presence is my treasure, never-ending peace
And they can't keep me from your love, 'cause it'll never cease
So I pray you'll keep me, 'cause I can't keep myself
Protect me from my sin; I know I'm bad for my health
And I'm dying to know you, wake me up and let me read
Drink your word so if they cut me, this is what I bleed
Give me a double feature, give me a triple portion
I'm coming back for seconds, thirds, fourths, more, more, more!

Your goodness, your mercy
I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
Your love and your grace
I just need a taste
Your peace and your passion
Your joy and compassion
You've got it, I need it
I've just gotta have it

(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Lord give me more!
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Lord give me more!

If I don't know it, teach me (Please!), though I'm undeserving
Don't let me lose sight of my savior, 'cause my savior's worthy (Jesus!)
Apart from Him, I'm zip, zero, zilch, nada, nothing
No point in acting like I'm somebody to prove something
Open my understanding, when I read your scriptures
And still your Word inside a darkened wretch, unholy sinner
Make me acquainted with your covenants and perfect plans
Humble me by showing me the world is in Your hands
Lead me in the truth; wisdom, revelation
Apply your blood to my dirty soul for salvation
And help me believe, Lord lead me to faith
Just teach me your ways, I'm in need of your grace (I need ya!)
Purify my heart, fill me with your spirit
Occupy me with your presence, keep your servant near
Give me faith to behold, write your name on my soul
Make me whole for your glory and your name to be known!

Your goodness, your mercy
I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
Your love and your grace
I just need a taste
Your peace and your passion
Your joy and compassion
You've got it, I need it
I've just gotta have it

(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Lord give me more!
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Lord give me more!

A sinner, I understand my state
I know my sins are numberless, inequities are great
But you are adequate [pronounced adakwate], I mean you're adequate
To cleanse me from my nonsense, from it I repent
I'm never satisfied, more, more, I gotta grow
Adding to my faith virtue; knowledge, and self-control
You're all I need to know, the only one I crave
If I can't have you every day, then take me to my grave
Help me to pray in faith, leaning up on Your will
Strengthen me with conviction, show me the sins that kill
Nothing exceeds your power, nothing too great a task
Never too much to hope for, never too small to ask
Wisdom is unsurpassed, begging to see your face
Itching to see your glory, burning for your embrace
All I know is I want it, people don't understand
They never tasted anything great as the Great I AM
I gotta have MORE!

Your goodness, your mercy
I'm hungry, I'm thirsty
Your love and your grace
I just need a taste
Your peace and your passion
Your joy and compassion
You've got it, I need it
I've just gotta have it

(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Lord give me more!
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Yeah I need more
(More) Lord give me more!

. . .


Oh yeah! (Oh yeah)
Here we go! (Here we go)
A little rough! (A little rough)
No sweat! (No sweat)
I can do it! (I can do it)
You can do it! (You can do it)
Ooorah! (Ooorah)
Left right...

Tell 'em bring their guns out
Send my city up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead
But my hope still remains
Whether dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the gain
So raise your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our King

I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed
And they can kill us now, go get the yellow tape
Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a great escape
I promise, ain't a 6 shooter that can keep me down
My God's so official, that's a technical foul
Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods' glory
Plenty faith in the persecution is inventory
I been spit in the face, still exhibiting grace
Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my faith
My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate
My war helmet on now I got my head straight
The battle's on but the war is over when Jesus reigns
And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and take the pain
And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave
That tonight we may die, but to die is our gain!

Tell 'em bring their guns out
Send my city up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead
But my hope still remains
Whether dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the gain
So raise your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our King

Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's dyin'
But it won't be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our guts
But even if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when it's done
Christ puttin' out thunder-raps with the nuns
So I am taking no prisoners, not-a-one
None, and no I'm not The One
I just run solar in the power of The Son
My God's a m-m-monsta
Treads on Black mambas defeats and conquers

Tell 'em bring their guns out
Send my city up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead
But my hope still remains
Whether dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the gain
So raise your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our King

Yeah, ready to die, notorious for our martyrs man
We die daily and wake up and do it all again
Either we certain or we certainly insane
Bullets riddlin' our frame, still we don't deny the Name
Maybe we lost it, we vuelvo loco
'Cause Heaven is my home homie I ain't local
I'm so vocal
Chords of a chorus say we tied to the Lord like Chords
Of course
Hey what a course, if I get to goin' in
I'm going off like "kill me" I'm still goin' in
God, by all means possible
Give me the faith to live and die for the gospel

Tell 'em bring their guns out
Send my city up in flames
And yea though I walk through the valley of the death
But my hope still remains
Whether dead or alive, this is do or die
When Christ is the gain
So raise your torches up high
Tonight we fight for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our King
Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our King

. . .


Ay what if....What if we all need anger management?
Huh, Why don't we just...
Treat this song like a...an anger management class
Ya feel me?

I'm angry, and I don't really care what they say
(I don't really care what they say)
I'm angry, nobody better get in my way
(Nobody better get in my way)
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm fightin, I'm bustin, I'm poppin
I'm caught up in a rage, man somebody better stop me
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm hatin', I'm pushin', I'm shovin'
Somebody better get me 'cause I'm 'bout to do somethin'
I'm angry...

Yeah, been up all night, got me feelin' weak
No sleep on the first day of a long week
I guess I'm still in school, these people testin' me
But disrespectin' me I will respond agressively
A long day, short fuse, in the worst mood
My temper red-hot, I will give these boys blues
Hard livin' got me feelin' very selfish
Crab in a bucket tryin' to crush these other shellfish
Forget a chip up off my shoulder man I carry boulders
I don't know how to control them when they get to rollin'
If people pop off at the mouth I try to keep cool
All I wanna do is fix it, troubleshooter
Yeah it sounds wrong, if this carries on
The faith I claim to have, I probably never owned
Empty waiting room, running out of patience
This is anger management? Give me another agent

I'm angry, and I don't really care what they say
(I don't really care what they say)
I'm angry, nobody better get in my way
(Nobody better get in my way)
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm fightin, I'm bustin, I'm poppin
I'm caught up in a rage, man somebody better stop me
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm hatin', I'm pushin', I'm shovin'
Somebody better get me 'cause I'm 'bout to do somethin'
I'm angry...

I'm angry every mornin' befo' I get up out the bed
This dog keep on barkin' I'ma bust him in the head
Uncle keep on trippin' if he want to he can get it too
Anybody say another word I'ma act a fool
I hit the door, brush my fitted to the side
Heart full of pride, anger in my eyes
Been this way since the day I seen my homie die
Now I'm mad at the world and I hate that I'm alive
Really hate to say it 'cause it's killin' me inside
All I wanna be is loved and it's eatin' me alive
Don't nobody love me man, my momma and my daddy gone
Uncle ain't my uncle 'cause I'm livin' in a foster home
I say I'm saved but I'm scared of the truth
'Cause I read Galatians 5 and I did see the fruit
I don't know what else to do, I don't know what else to say
So I hit my knees and pray, "God take this thing away"

I'm angry, and I don't really care what they say
(I don't really care what they say)
I'm angry, nobody better get in my way
(Nobody better get in my way)
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm fightin, I'm bustin, I'm poppin
I'm caught up in a rage, man somebody better stop me
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm hatin', I'm pushin', I'm shovin'
Somebody better get me 'cause I'm 'bout to do somethin'
I'm angry...

Would die for my respect but, I got no humility
And Jesus paid my debt while I reject Him willingly
And man I got some nerve, holdin' anger in my heart
The Father coulda come serve me that beef up A La Carte
Not to mention torture Jesus took for my misfortune
I been freed from the law, but I'm servin' these court orders
Unforgiveness is my pedigree, you say you sorry, better be
Better bein' mad at you, than tryin' to be a better me
Ain't nothin' in my workin' tryna' demonstrate His worth
And though He show me plenty grace, I don't extend the other verses
And that anger led to murder, when you pull up on the murder scene
It's Jesus nailed upon that cross, yeah the murderer was me
1st Peter 2:23 man,
When they used to hurl insults at Jesus, He didn't retaliate. He intrusted Himself to the One that judges justly. The gospel manages our anger, ya feel me? The solution is to gain a heart that's thankful for grace in Jesus Christ!

I'm angry, and I don't really care what they say
(I don't really care what they say)
I'm angry, nobody better get in my way
(Nobody better get in my way)
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm fightin, I'm bustin, I'm poppin
I'm caught up in a rage, man somebody better stop me
I'm angry Ayyy, ayyy, ayyy, ayyy
I'm hatin', I'm pushin', I'm shovin'
Somebody better get me 'cause I'm 'bout to do somethin'
I'm angry...

. . .


[Verse 1:]
Hmm, Here we go again
Why you blowing them stems
I'm bout' to flow again
I know the smoke ain't the only thing going in
I gotta whole lotta truth you can ( ) with
Feel it in your chest, Yes, breath is what you breathe in
Never thinkn' that you blessed
You hear it in the back, right, left
Your body feeling right but your soul getting left
You think you gettin' high but you really getting low
The devil got you blind from the weed that you blow
You worshippin' a tree instead of worshippin' the king
When he made everything Romans 1:23
Chase that high all the way to into the grave
You lost in your low so your high everyday
And everything you crave only makes you a slave
And Christ is the only way you ever gonna stay

[Verse 2:]
In your mind that your times' gonna pass
And if you gon' get it, spit it,lick it you got one life and it ain't your last
You ain't
Smoke is the evidence you taking his benevolent gift
And telling him split while you're in hell getting a hit , so get up

[Hook:]
Ohh, You think you're high but you really getting low
And you gon' hate it but i had to let you know
That in the end we all gon' die, cant escape it if you tried
I know your lighters' up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)
But I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your high
I know you're trying to free your mind
But you just wasting time
And Jesus is the light

*Canon*
[Verse 3:]
Wait a minute ya'll
Let me take it down a river while they rolling down on hedonism Boulevard
Anything that got em' feeling maybe money or the Lambourgini in the magazine about the sports car
Everybody wanting satisfaction
But has no regard to the one who has it
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And everybody wants it grab it
But you gotta get it from above where they stash it
You can try to get high ( ) a lie
Your realitys' is so dry
You ever find somebody with a better high
You ain't feeling half of the $20 bag full of weed that provide

[Verse 4:]
Gotta make a U-turn cause if you turn
You can see the one who turns
But if we never make that turn
You will never be content with the high you earn
You will never be happy
Running with the love of kush, for the love of kush I promise
You can either be a slave to an object
Or rather be a slave to the God who's honest
They ain't never seen a high like I got
But they fallin' in the puddle like a raindrop
Steady running from the top of the balcony looking over the Hollywood valley falling from the rooftop

[Hook:]
Ohh, You think you're high but you really getting low
And you gon' hate it but i had to let you know
That in the end we all gon' die, cant escape it if you tried
I know your lighters' up but I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!)
But I'ma blow your high (Eyyy!) I'ma blow your high
I know you're trying to free your mind
But you just wasting time
And Jesus is the light

The wrath of God is revealed from heaven against all ungodliness and unrighteousness of men
Who by the unrighteousness they request the truth
For although they knew God, they did not honor Him or give thanks to Him
They became futal in their thinking
They exchanged the truth of God for a lie
And worshipped and served the creature instead of the creator who is Blessed Forever

. . .


Hook:
how could i love you, when all you ever did was wrong?
how could i trust you? you lied to me all along
you strung me out...

verse 1: I'm going through withdrawals, the shakes and all you did me dirty, I almost died dawg I let you play me, And plus you gave me all the filthy things i wanted, all my sinful cravings But i see you, Yeah your see-through somebody opened my eyes and i don't need you, I gotta leave you before you take my life

. . .

Chase That Intro

[No lyrics]

. . .


started with hanging posters on my bedroom walls
to battle rapping for status up in the school halls
just call me double sushi thought I was too raw
and hip hop was my home, I had my shoes off
6'3 in high school I skipped the hoop dream
if I don't blowup then maybe I'll try the school thing
I went to college to do my family a favor
but I couldn't pick a major cause I wanted to be ma-jor
I tried selling work, but it didn't work.
so I worked - shoppers seen a clerk, fi'n go berserk
lunch break seen me writing 16's over micky dee's
skipping class making beats over 60 keys
and I love it even though I'm just chasing
selfish ambition couldn't tell your boy nothing (naything)
watch out all you rappers cause they filling Lecrae in
but I was sleeping on the sun like the 'days inn'

// and you could have the money, and you could have the fame.
but me I want the glory, I'm living for the name
see life is just a picture, I see outside the frame
I'm living for the kingdom, and I ain't of the same
yeah, and I'ma chase that. I'ma I'ma chase that
found the key to life and best believe that I'ma plate that
glory I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that
glory I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that

ugh, I remember chasing the green feeling blue
only check I'm counting is the mic check (1, 2)
all I wanted was the money and the fame and the new
somebody on my arm when I walk inside the room
all I wanted was doomed, the same kind Alexander the great felt
when the earth ran out of room
he conquered all he could but yet he still was consumed
by this never-ending quest for glory he couldn't fuel
like a typical fool I would go hard - shooting for the moon
but there's only one Son, no co-star.
chasing glory I shouldn't own,
stead of living to make His name known I'm running after His throne.
I thought being on TV where everybody could see me
was nothing short of the easiest way I could see to please me
I'll never be who I used to desperately want to be,
I'm too worried bout the Lord getting credit instead of me

// and you could have the money, and you could have the fame.
but me I want the glory, I'm living for the name
see life is just a picture, I see outside the frame
I'm living for the kingdom, and I ain't of the same
yeah, and I'ma chase that. glory chase that
found the key to life and best believe that I'ma plate that
glory I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that
glory I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that

I used to wanna do it big.
when you're only focused on yourself - that's small
and they, they used to tell me as a kid
that I could do anything that I wanted cept fall
and now that I recall, I was chasing my goals
and every time I caught em they multiplied into more
I never even thought about whether the Lord approved
call it selfish ambition I call it "I'm making moves"
but history repeats itself, evil's what it is
cause lucifer was cast away for doing what I did
created by the God that spoke the earth into existence
instead of chasing the Father's glory he was chasing his
he lies to us all, told Adam he could ball
"why you following God when you can go get it all?"
I tell you what's better, or better yet worse.
chasing your own glory while doing the Lord's work,
so holla if it hurts, but we were made for greater
our greatest satisfaction is making His name famous
so if we're never named among the greatest,
they don't critically acclaim us,
ain't nothing to be ashamed of we gave it up for the savior!

// I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that
and the Lord's goodness you should you should taste that
and you ain't living till you're living for His name
glory I'ma chase that, I'ma I'ma chase that.

. . .


We can live it
We can live it
We can live it, that good life
Yeah, so we can live it
Yeah, that good life
That good life
Now, we can live it
Yeah, we can live it
Yeah, good life

What he need God for? He got money to the Heavens
Never pulled a 187, but he preach it like a reverend
Never satisfied with second
Except for second home, second car, second woman his own, second bottle from the bar
Good life, even though he got it, he don't get it
'Cause he livin' for the moment, but this moment has an endin'
Matter fact it's been a minute, all he see is pretty women
Big lights big names, in a minute that'll change... BANG!
Caught up in an all-consuming flame
All alone, still rejecting Jesus' Name
Even if he could change he would never do it
Grandma told him 'bout the living water, he prefer the sewage
He don't know why he do it, desired just enslave him
Addicted to himself, do whatever just to praise him
Give himself the money, pleasure and treasure that'll rust
When he traded his eternity for 20 years of lust

Where the bottle go pop, models go shop
Everyone knows who you are
But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off
You see it all was false
But that's the good life
Lights, camera, action
Where is the satisfaction?
Good life...
Black diamonds and gold
Livin' highest when you live on the low

I take the narrow route, that speedway's a monsta
It's all good, I go to sleep without a guilty conscience
For that they call me conscious, but I'm very conscious
Of what I'm missin', I ain't trippin' on the girls in VIP
Frontin' for each otehr
They actin' like they somethin' that they not, they undercover
Tryin' to get under covers, but one day they'll discover
They gave parts of theyself away that they'll never recover
A part time lover took a fulltime pay
God please show her mercy, her affliction's here to stay
She just found out she pregnant and the child has been infected (my Lord)
What's worse thah that, she'll never meet the guy that she rejeceted
The one that can protect her, comfort her to the grave
And resurrect her body to live with Jesus who saves
Can't say that God ain't love her, she wanted to be a slave
This is a crew master leavin' 'em full of pain

Where the bottle go pop, models go shop
Everyone knows who you are
But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off
You see it all was false
But that's the good life
Lights, camera, action
Where is the satisfaction?
Good life...
Black diamonds and gold
Livin' highest when you live on the low

50 years from now, he may be full of gray hair, beard long
And even closer to a home that he's never known
Right now his home facin' 25-to life
Sittin' in the county jail, court appointed lawyer like
If this case is Tina Turner, homie, I am not like
Got his momma cryin' daily but she prayin' every night
Only 20 but there's plenty that he's payin' with his rights
Thought he got a life sentence but he really got life
He done read that bible twice
Been in plenty fights, sleepless nights
But when he trusted Christ you could see that change overnight
Knew he'd die in prison but was livin' for another life
Everytime his lights out he closer to the other side
Partners on the outside think he found religion as a
Coping mechanism when he say the Lord's risen
Now he lay awake in prison prayin' for his homies in the streets
'Cause truth is, he's free-er than they gon' ever be

Where the bottle go pop, models go shop
Everyone knows who you are
But then the lights turn on, curtains fall off
You see it all was false
But that's the good life
Lights, camera, action
Where is the satisfaction?
Good life...
Black diamonds and gold
Livin' highest when you live on the low

We can live it, that good life
Yeah, so we can live it
Yeah, that good life
That good life
Now, we can live it
Yeah, we can live it
Yeah, we can live it
Yeah, good life

. . .


Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He's a stone cold player
That's a no, no, no, no

I heard he drive you crazy
But come on girl let's face it
He got your heart deceived
And you ain't thinking straight when,
God love ya lady, you'll always be His baby
But you using your body, to go out and disgrace Him
You need to leave him shawty, and you should leave him shortly
After this message I'm guessing you think you need him shorty
No but you need God
Your heart to please God
It to be your satisfaction
Live to please God
He'll never lie to you
You know He's perfect, love
You know He died for you
He's got the perfect love
So gone let him go, go,
Stickin with him is a no,no,no,no

Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He's a stone cold player
That's a no, no, no, no

Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He's a stone cold player
That's a no, no, no, no

Hey, you know Satan like to play you girl
Biting after the killings, trying to shake you girl
He's so pragmatic, so he's back at it
That's why you gotta flea temptation, tell him "you can have it"
He's a trickster, loves to tell you that you need sin
Make you think you still a slave when you a free men
Always scheming but don't be ignorant
And fall prey to the liar and the lion's den
If you wait till you're alone on a date night
To figure out what's wrong in the late night
It too late right
You got caught up again, and now you back in sin
Feel like you can't ever win
But that's the lie again
You gotta raise up
Knowing God is the only one who can save us
Satan played us
It shouldn't amaze us
Crafty, takin advantage of the way we craze lust

Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He's a stone cold player
That's a no, no, no, no

Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He's a stone cold player
That's a no, no, no, no

Ladies, if Song of Solomon had never been written
And you never saw how men were supposed to cherish their women
And look at Ephesians 5, where they nourish their wives
Is he really that type of guy or are you rationalizing
Our God deserves glory
Greatest of love stories
More than movies and TV believe me He knows your needs
He provided His only son
When we aint deserve it
He loves you on your worst days
You know He's perfect
So hold on, wait, be content
You got the greatest
You single, give it away cuz your life was made for the maker
But you got it, it's a gift don't waste that
Temptation be looking good don't taste that
I told you back in 05' you should of waited
Yeah waited
Yeah waited

(Speaking)
Ha, yeah, you remember wait? Ay, if you looking for love, you needa find God.

Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He's a stone cold player
That's a no, no, no, no

Why you let em get you like that
Why you let em treat you like that
Why you let em stone cold play you
He's a stone cold player
That's a no, no, no, no

. . .


Yeah, from tryin' to get over to flyin' overseas
I don't understand it all, but I know who oversees
I'm in the sky lookin' down at the Pacific Ocean
Hopin' the Father's arms are open for the broke and hopeless
Touch down, all around is the evidence
His power takes precedence over all of these elements
Blue seas, cool breeze under palm trees
Spirit calls me as I'm readin' through Psalm 3
We don't know much 'bout the place we hope we'll all be
All we, heard about heaven is it's beyond dreams
Set your heart on above, that's what the Word say
But we don't know a thing about it except our hearsay
Hear-say, clear lay, I play with word form
But with the Word I ain't playin' like some benchwarmers
Revelation 21 and Psalm 11:4
And Luke 20:36, gon' get it for 'em

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already fixed me up
And I'm going in, I'm going in
No I don't have to pack no bags, fill up on gas
He's already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm going in

Yeah, I'm going in, I promise ain't nothin' stoppin' me
Biblical prophecy shaping up my theology
And I don't live for the money, give it all away
Hey where I'm goin' I know it can't follow anyway
I'm tryin' to live in the image I was created in
Earth was perfect, He said it'll be that way again
Then, we'll be really dancing with the stars
I might just hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars
Ours, will be a new Heaven, new Earth
A new life inherited through a new birth
It's new mountains, new sky, and some new seas
A new body where I can do plenty new things
The deaf hear, and the blind see a new scene
And everyone is in the presence of the true King
No fears, no tears, just cheers
For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting near

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already fixed me up
And I'm going in, I'm going in
No I don't have to pack no bags, fill up on gas
He's already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm going in

(I'm cool y'alll I got my pass) I'm going in and
Swoope is chunking deuces, peace to this life of Hell
I get peace through the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get life as well
As soon as I get home my faith is evince
I know it was Your plan to carry me
Through this World it's cold man, you garried me
I'm dead to the old man, I buried me
The bridegroom now holds hands and marries me
I'm sick of this single life
The weight weighs, over time
I'm sick of regina knights
Sick of just walking blind
Sick of the singles life
Livin' in the shades when the burden I need is light
The burden you give is life
Ready to move on up, lookin' for Weezy's life
Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy life
In jail with no pen pals
I'm ready to soldier through glory, Denzel

I ain't gotta get myself together 'cause He already fixed me up
And I'm going in, I'm going in
No I don't have to pack no bags, fill up on gas
He's already got my bags, yeah, yeah
And I'm going in

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