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2 Corinthians 4:8,9
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Lyrical, Spiritual, Recovery, Addiction, Jesus, Christ, Devotion, Real, Deal, Brady , Hill, Drugs, alcohol, life, death
An Ordained Minister born and raised in Pgh, PA, Brady Hill Sr. lives in Penn Hills, PA with his wife Virginia of 21yrs. and they have four children together Brandy, Brady, Bradley and Brana’ (bra-nay). He holds a BS in Business Management from Point Park University. He is also an US Air Force Veteran. Using the name “Real Deal” Brady Hill he’s had the privilege to travel to a number of different states, including a mission trip to Shanghai China, sharing the Gospel. He has the ability to engage people of all ages in a ministry that’s unique which makes him a crowd favorite. As an occupation, Mr. Hill has been in the field of sales for over 14yrs. He currently holds a license in the business and financial industry as a life insurance field recruiter. He is an asset both to his church and to his community. On behalf of "Real Deal" Brady Hill allow these songs to minister to you and be encouraged! In Your Service, Rest and Peace Ministries (RAP)
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R&B • Gospel
Charts
Peak #128
Peak in subgenre #12
Author
Minister Real Deal Brady Hill/Isl. bro. arrang.
Rights
2003
Uploaded
January 26, 2009
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MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 4:46
Story behind the song
I wrote this song during the deaths of Biggie and 2 Pac... Their lives have effected everybody who has ever picked up a mic or will ever attempt to do so...
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Hook Hard pressed on every side but not crushed Perplexed but not in despair we still trust Persecuted but not abandoned so don’t fuss Struck down but not destroyed so get up Verse 1 Every breath that I take every move that I make To try and shake the enemy who keeps tempting me With reasons to surrender I mean give up the ghost But not before I minister coast to coast To the ones who had trials like me tribs like me Was broke like me no hope like me I pitty the fool who don’t take heed and believe That your faith can be as small as a mustard seed Planted in your heart so you can grow Can you hear me let me know but you don’t hear me though To all ballers shot callers and players You think you’re standing firm then you better say your prayers He’s coming like a thief in the night so you better Get your mind right before we all take flight And you’ll be left behind like new wine in old wineskins Busted and unable to mend So Get ready Get ready Get ready like Jakes If you believe it receive it that’s all that it takes Hook Hard pressed on every side but not crushed Perplexed but not in despair we still trust Persecuted but not abandoned so don’t fuss Struck down but not destroyed so get up Verse 2 Ahhh you think you made it now you a big daddy Rocking ice in your Benz or your old school caddy From a brother to a brother I’ll give you your props But take that all away and what do you got A whole lot of nothing that’s word to the Father ‘Cause if you’re not saved through the son don’t bother What profits a man to gain the whole world And to lose his soul for some sneaks and some gold Young brothers young sisters hear my cry There’s much more to life even after you die I know you’re young right now and you just can’t see Let me make it clearer there was 2 Pac and Biggie They had it all Brand new rings and things Popping cryssy with the women just living like kings Suddenly in a moment in a twinkling of an eye Both lives were over and we still don’t know why There’s a way that seems right to a man but the end Is the way of death so before you take your last breath Confess with your mouth and believe in you heart What – you want to wait until later – don’t get me started Hook Hard pressed on every side but not crushed Perplexed but not in despair we still trust Persecuted but not abandoned so don’t fuss Struck down but not destroyed so get up Verse 3 There’s no need for discussion don’t misappropriate This ain’t no ordinary rap this is spiritual bait This ain’t a job it’s a lifestyle While I’m lifting up the Father you can dance in the aisle Meanwhile the spirit is moving flowing grooving All that’s left now is to get you in to His presence Give Him reverence for giving us our Daily bread so we can bob our heads With my hands lifted up and my mouth filled with praised And a heart of thanksgiving is how I roll now days His ways are not my ways thoughts are not my thoughts All my debts were paid my sins forgot Bought with the blood of the lamb who came To take away my sins and give me peace within What the Lord has started you know He’s going to end No more weed, no more blow, no more juice, no more gin I’ll be weeping for tonight but tomorrow I’ll grin If you bow down at the throne you can enter in Pervaded by the King of Kings Lord of Lords the Prince of Peace with the two edge sword Hook (2 times) Hard pressed on every side but not crushed Perplexed but not in despair we still trust Persecuted but not abandoned so don’t fuss Struck down but not destroyed so get up
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