| Verse 1 |
Real talk real game Yo they one and the same
But if you really about your talk
Then you ain’t playing no games
You handling business on your grind 24-7
They call me Mr.Geico cause your boy be wreck’n
We them soldout soldiers and you know we be Rep’n
For the Big Daddy five deuce throwing up sevens
It’s a emergence 9-11 every minute every second
Time is ticking off the clock
One mission One vision just like a Cyclopes
Let the gospel be your spiritual eye drops
Can you see him now as you wipe the sweat from your brow
Let your knees bow feel his presence as we move the crowed
Raise up what’s that sound holy praise getting loud
This the way we turn it out
Taking off that bling cause we Christ Out
No regrets I keep it fresh
Turning heads and breaking necks
Watch my step stepping out
Don’t mean to brag without a grill I still got swag
Carry my cross up on my back
Start a movement across the map just like that
Show me love I’ll show it back
Never scared just well prepared
Walk by faith that how I’m lead
From my feet up to my head
Like I said I’m Christ Out given him the cred (yeah) |
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Never Never iced out
Throwing up the cross cause I’m Christ Out
Came to show this boys what this flossin is albout
Not them 24-66
Bible on the dash
Wood Grain Holy Scriptures |
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| Verse2 |
The anointing in the building
Prayed up that you feel him
Your hurt need some healing
So nice without the ice
Came to preach the word
And tell’em about the sacrifice alright
Don’t need no Jesus piece around my neck
To let you know that I’m a Christian
Rather let you know by the way that I’m liven
Prayed up bible gripping
That’s how I get my shine on
And leave’em with they mind blown
Scratching heads think it’s strange
A MC without a chain
No diamonds in my earlobes
Looking like some pillows
This is what I live for
Gotta give’em the info
Spit that fire tell the truth
Here to set the captives loose
Came to show you what it do
Certified brand new let your life shine for the king
Doing big thangs and I do the same
Shining for the lord that’s what it’s all about
Keep off the chain without that bling cause we Christ Out
Boy we keep it Christ Out |
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| Verse 3 |
Here we go Oh no
Let your chain hang low
For the love of money
How low would you go
I see them diamonds in your grill
Diamonds in your chain
I rather have the love of Jesus in my heart
With the gospel on my brain
Tell it how it is not ashamed
Clowning like I’m Tommy so I Crump on’em
Negative sprits rise up I stomp’em
Beat’em down I Beat’em down
K-Praize knock’em out first round |
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