Sons Of The Prophet - Still Standin' lyrics

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Now we made this decision,

To stand for Christ,

And no matter what,

We still standin......

Verse 1(Lypher):

This life I live pain seems endless,

Made a lot of mistakes and decisions that has left me friendless.

I’m a soldier for Christ,

I’m coppin the Gospel, Sean Lypher, 21st century apostle.

Umma preach this in the J.U.T.C bus,

And when you Christians hear us holla, then you know that its us.

Our Love Gotta be felt, my presence you can’t erase.

Umma preach this Gospel, be all up in your face.

Umma survive through the hate and the criticism,

People putting burdens on my back by the way I be livin’.

Umma hustle through the rubble and the debris,

And when the smoke clears, you recognize the height and you know its me.

Cuz I ain’t goin no where, umma stay right here.

Cuz the works of the Lord this Prophet must declare.

So go ahead, try to pull down my game,

Cuz this Lion heart you can only hope to contain.

Chorus:

They say we jus too young.

But we still standin

Misled daughters and sons.

But we still standin

Its by the grace of God.

We still standin

Our life may seem hard.

But we still standin

The can’t stop us now.

Cuz we still standin

They can’t hold us down.

Cuz we still standin

Its too long we laid but now we stand,

And we got the chance now with the mic in our hands.

Verse 2(Da’ Bryde):

I’m still standin under the pressure of a million tonz.

Can’t shoot my feet from beneath you ain’t got big enough gunz

I’m still standin though I may be weak in the knees.

I’m still standin in the heat of a bizzilion degrees.

I’m still standin although you might hate me more.

See I be gettin mine and you be gettin yours.

I’m still standin because His Word says that I can,

Recognize I can’t stand if I ain’t holdin His hand.

You wonder why Lypher came up with this joint.

This is for ya’ll who tried to push us past out breaking point.

We still standin, we laugh in the face of danger,

Cuz we don’t stand on our own.

We supported by angels.

So in the heat and cold, we still standin bold,

Cuz in the end we all be comin out as gold.

Keep my eyes on the prize come hell or high water

Keep my feet on Christ, He’s my rock of Gibralta

Chorus:

Verse 3(Hart):

The persecution the hating left us to drown,

But we still standin, cuz we ain’t quick to back down.

We been true drama when them lies went round,

See its not the truth, its how they make it sound.

See the youths rising up, the try to delay it.

And when they see us make mistakes, they try to relay it.

See ya’ll don’t say to my face,

Ya’ll ready to pray it, I got a lot on my mind but I ain’t ready to say it.

I’m ready to breath, doin stuff ya’ll can’t conceive.

Never try to bring down what you can’t perceive.

Some people set in their ways, they don’t receive,

Just because it’s a new movement, people don’t believe.

A lot a ya’ll, ya’ll “quick fi draw cyaad pan I”,

And a lot a ya’ll would rather see me gone or die.

See when ya’ll try to hurt me, its bout God and I.

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Thanks to Sean Lypher - Sons Of the Prophet