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 though I walk through the of the dead But my hope remains Whether or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the So raise your torches up Tonight we for our King
I was to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did And lay it for the king like a sleigh bed And they can kill us now, go get the tape Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a escape I promise, ain't a 6 shooter that can keep me My so official, that's a technical foul Was engineered in my mother's womb for glory Plenty in the persecution is inventory I spit in the face, still exhibiting grace Kicked out a place, just for sharing my faith My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast My war helmet on now I got my head The battle's on but the war is when Jesus reigns And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and the pain And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the That we may die, but to die is our gain!
Tell 'em bring their out my city up in flames And yea I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope remains dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the 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 with the nuns 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 on Black mambas defeats and conquers
Tell 'em bring their out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the But my hope still Whether dead or alive, is do or die When is the gain So raise your up high Tonight we fight for our
Yeah, ready to die, notorious for our man We die and wake up and do it all again Either we certain or we certainly Bullets riddlin' our frame, we don't deny the Name Maybe we lost it, we loco 'Cause Heaven is my home homie I ain't I'm so Chords of a chorus say we tied to the Lord like 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 live and die for the
Tell 'em bring their out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk the valley of the death But my still remains Whether or alive, this is do or die When is the gain So raise torches up high Tonight we fight for our Our king, our king, tonight we for our King Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our