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Tell 'em their guns out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk the valley of the dead But my still remains dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the So raise your torches up Tonight we fight for our
I was to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did And lay it down for the like a sleigh bed And they can kill us now, go get the tape Hey put me 6 feet in the 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 womb for Gods' Plenty faith in the is inventory I been spit in the face, exhibiting grace Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my My tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate My war helmet on now I got my head The battle's on but the war is over when reigns And fo' His name I the pressure and take the pain And if they drop us, this promise, 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 I walk through the valley of the dead But my still remains Whether or alive, this is do or die Christ is the gain So raise torches up high Tonight we fight for our
to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's dyin' But it won't be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our But even if it was, let our dust in the wind, we win when it's done Christ puttin' out with the nuns So I am taking no prisoners, None, and no I'm not The One I run solar in the power of The Son My a m-m-monsta Treads on Black mambas and conquers
Tell 'em their guns out my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the of the dead But my still remains Whether or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the So raise your torches up we fight for our King
Yeah, ready to die, for our martyrs 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 vuelvo 'Cause Heaven is my home homie I local 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 like "kill me" I'm still in God, by all means Give me the faith to live and die for the
'em bring their guns out Send my up in flames And yea though I walk the valley of the death But my hope still Whether dead or alive, 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 for our King