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Author
Harlequin
Rights
2005
Uploaded
September 08, 2006
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MP3 1.2 MB • 64 kbps • 2:31
Story behind the song
General Song
Lyrics
When I walk in the will of God I stay fresh
Around me you stay bless, didn’t even hit the stage yet
So when I hit it,
I tell you Christ paid debts but don’t try to scheme and waste your whole paycheck
It’s a safe bet,
Reject Christ and you’re lead astray like marriages between same sex
Up Next, it gets worse, but I’m a fisher of men
And when the fish come I’m ready to catch owe.
Let’s get it popping, I’m a rock Christ until you spirit wakes,
You stop and you think twice, it aint about the mic
I’ll put it down any second, God could be back any second man.
That’s what’s up duke?
The Holy Spirit is my boost, to come to Christ you don’t need a suit, TRUE
But the truth is, it doesn’t matter what proof I reveal to some they’ll still stay Ruthless.
(But it’s aight cause I’m a keep preaching, keep Seeking and keep leading you heard. If you don’t know me yet)
They call me harley like the motorcycle
J-Christ gives more insurance then that of your local geico
I write so, you get clean like lyso and you shine your light glow
When we meet we say Ho!
Celebrate and get bold, we preach the gospel
To all the people & we pray for tight flows
For God to lead shows and more reborn souls
So, time to get it under control
You either serve God or serve in Satan’s household.
You can’t do both, need to repent and fold homey
Humble you soul, that means your getting real low homey.
They call me dummy cause I walk by faith
But blessed is he who believes and cant see his face
I pray for grace and God’s mercy to hit you
Only the love of Christ can benefit you.
I sit glued to my seat when I read it
The word of God breathes life to those that eat it,
Better believe it, Jesus is Lord, above him is none
Like (I) can’t think of a metaphor
I seek for more of him, you never met a friend
Until you meet J-Christ, the beginning and end.
I seek for more of him, you never met a friend
Until you meet J-Christ, the beginning and end.
My relationship with God is tight, everytime I seek him I give him pound and hug with all my might
Yo, you aint know, Me and God is tight,
I seek him, give him a pound, and hug him with all my might
Eh thug I aint speaking no hype
On the regular I speak kingdom business with Christ, (It’s real!)
My life is like a drug deal,
The Lord is the drug dealer and I’m his little worker in the field
Instead of selling crack bottles that kill
I’m giving you seeds of life, Come get filled!! (Come on! Whoo!)
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