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 bring their out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk the valley of the dead But my hope remains dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the So raise your up high we fight for our King
I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly Kanye did And lay it down for the like a sleigh bed And they can us now, go get the yellow tape Hey put me 6 feet in the and watch a great escape I promise, ain't a 6 shooter can keep me down My God's so official, that's a technical Was in my mother's womb for Gods' glory Plenty faith in the is inventory I been spit in the face, still exhibiting Kicked out many a place, just for my faith My belt tight, shoes laced, a breast plate My war helmet on now I got my straight The battle's on but the war is over when reigns And fo' His I withstand the pressure and take the pain 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 their guns out my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the But my still remains Whether dead or alive, is do or die When is the gain So raise your torches up 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 if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when it's done Christ puttin' out thunder-raps the nuns So I am taking no prisoners, None, and no I'm not The One I just run in the power of The Son My a m-m-monsta Treads on Black mambas and conquers
Tell 'em bring guns out my city up in flames And yea I walk through the valley of the dead But my still remains dead or alive, this is do or die When is the gain So your torches up high Tonight we fight for our
Yeah, ready to die, notorious for our man We die daily and up and do it all again we certain or we certainly insane Bullets riddlin' our frame, we don't deny the Name Maybe we lost it, we vuelvo 'Cause Heaven is my homie I ain't local I'm so Chords of a chorus say we tied to the like Chords Of Hey a course, if I get to goin' in I'm going off "kill me" I'm still goin' in God, by all possible Give me the faith to and die for the gospel
'em bring their guns out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the But my hope remains Whether or alive, this is do or die When is the gain So your torches up high Tonight we fight for our Our king, our king, tonight we for our King Our king, our king, tonight we for our King