Pro - 116 lyrics
rate meChorus:
Now let me hear you say: 116
Everybody say: 116
I wanna hear you say: 116
Everybody say: 116
Now tell em
I'm unashamed ( I’m Unashamed) (x8)
(PRo)
Now who I be?
P-R-O
But it don’t matter who I is,
I tell you who I rep for
It be that K-I-N-G O-F K-I-N-G oh yes,
Im'a Put it down for the cross anytime I get a microphone
Guarantee you put my flesh in a catacomb
Hit em with a little bit of truth, a little bit of proof,
little bitty dudes wanna say the Lord don’t exist
I’ma hit em with the vibe
Let them know that they a lie
help em see God created this
Back on the little track safe from the world
Aint no way I'm turning back
Free indeed as a matter of fact
my life for the king you can run and tell that homeboy
At the throne boy
You know what I'm on boy
Too real, this is no toy,
Rep God I have no choice
I don’t want it either
Can’t you see the king is cleanin me
I gotta backpack full of tracks and I keep a Johnny Mac
better yet a ESV
Oh you ain’t feeling me
Oh cool don’t need your accolade
You can keep the fortune fame
That’s just your misfortune man
Not because I'm tight alright
The Lord the only one thats great
Through Him now I have been saved
For Him I am unashamed
Chorus
(KB)
I don't showboat
But I do cruise on this
So welcome to the boat show
Let me get that I’ma be livin it for a little minute finna
Rock this thing
They be wantin' me to stop, but they gotta deal with it dirty
And I'm not ashamed
I'ma spread his fame
spot to spot drop the plot of God
In front of the gun A hundred to one
if I’m under the sun it’s Gospel man
This is how the show goes (show goes)
for those of you who don’t know (don’t know)
Perfectly purchased he purposef'ly purged me
gotta be gotta be Jesus
By the power of the Lord, man my homies hit the streets
Like I don't care about a wrist watch
They leave a G-shocked
Hey this is real, got a brother in Indonesia
Where them persecuter bear arms
Like Peter
So I can't (can't what) ease up
I done been put (put what) ease up
Jesus my Ebenezer if he leads us
who can defeat us huh
So we livin it holy homie you know that we be gettin this
Say what you want homie you know that we gon live again
From my wife to my life to my days and my nights
gotta meet, gotta meet Jesus
Chorus
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