Oh yeah! (Oh yeah) we go! (Here we go) A little rough! (A rough) No sweat! (No sweat) I can do it! (I can do it) You can do it! (You can do it) Ooorah! (Ooorah) right...
Tell 'em their guns out Send my city up in And yea I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope remains Whether dead or alive, is do or die When Christ is the So your torches up high Tonight we for our King
I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly Kanye did And lay it down for the king like a bed And they can kill us now, go get the tape Hey put me 6 in the ground and watch a great escape I promise, ain't a 6 that can keep me down My God's so official, that's a technical Was engineered in my mother's for Gods' glory Plenty faith in the persecution is I been spit in the face, still exhibiting Kicked out many a place, just for my faith My belt tight, laced, plus a breast plate My war helmet on now I got my straight The battle's on but the war is over Jesus reigns And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and take the And if they us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave That we may die, but to die is our gain!
Tell 'em bring their out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk the valley of the dead But my hope still Whether dead or alive, is do or die When is the gain So raise torches up high we fight for our King
Bout to be a riot, and fire, Somebody's dyin' But it be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our guts But even if it was, let our blow in the wind, we win when it's done Christ puttin' out thunder-raps with the So I am no prisoners, not-a-one None, and no I'm not The One I just run in the power of The Son My a m-m-monsta Treads on mambas defeats and conquers
'em bring their guns out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk the valley of the dead But my hope remains Whether dead or alive, is do or die Christ is the gain So raise your torches up we fight for our King
Yeah, ready to die, for our martyrs man We die daily and up and do it all again Either we or we certainly insane Bullets our frame, still we don't deny the Name Maybe we lost it, we vuelvo Heaven is my home homie I ain't local I'm so Chords of a chorus say we tied to the Lord Chords Of Hey what a course, if I get to in I'm going off like "kill me" I'm goin' in God, by all means me the faith to live and die for the gospel
Tell 'em bring their out my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the But my still remains dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the So raise your torches up we fight for our King Our king, our king, tonight we for our King Our king, our king, tonight we for our King