LECRAE

LECRAE - Battle song lyrics

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Oh yeah! (Oh yeah)

Here we go! (Here we go)

A little ruff! (A little ruff)

No sweat! (No sweat)

I like to do it! (I like to do it)

And you can do it! (And you can do it)

Ooorah! (Ooorah)

Left right...

[Chorus]

Tell them bring the guns out

Set my city up in flames

And ye though I walk through the valley of the death my hope still remains

Whether dead or alive

This is do or die

When Christ is a gain

So raise your torches up high

Tonight, we fight for our King!

I was taylored to snatch the mic swiftly like Yea did

and lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed

And they can kill us now go get the yellow tape

Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a great escape

I promise it ain’t six shooter that can keep me down

My God's so official that’s a technical foul

Was engineered in my mother’s womb for God’s glory

Plenty faith in the persecution is inventory

I've been spit in the face still exbihiting grace

Kicked out many a place just for sharing my faith

My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a brest plate

My war helmet on now I got my head straight

The battle's on but the war is over when Jesus reigns

And for His name I withstand the pressure and take the pain

And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave

That tonight we may die, but to die is our gain

[Chorus]

(Ba-Ba-Ba Bout to be a riot guns and fire somebody's dying)

But it won’t us covered in His blood spilling out our guts

But even if it was let our dust blow in the wind we win when it's done

Christ putting death under-wraps with the nones(nuns?)

So I am taking no prisoners not a one

None and no I'm not the one

I just run solar in the power of the Son(sun)

My God's a ma-ma-monsta

Treads on black mambas defeats and conquer

[Chorus]

Ready to die notorious for our marter’s name

We die daily and wake up and do it all again

Either we certain or certainly insane

Bullets riddlin' our frame

Still we don’t deny the name

Maybe we lost it we vuelvo loco

Cause heaven is my home homie I ain’t local

I'm so vocal

Chords of our chorus say we tied to the Lord like cords of course

Hey what a course, if I get to going in

I’m going off like kill me I'm still going in

And God by all means possible

Give me the faith to live and die for the Gospel

[Chorus]

Thanks to Leah for correcting these lyrics

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