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This world is my sea and my flow is like pro bait
Lined with the Alpha got me stepping like probate
Mash on the grass like potatoes that you make
Ha, Worship The King call it WTK
I am insane got that Christ in my membrane
Grooving to the beat check the function of midbrain
Blind now I see wasn’t so until ‘98
(Purpose) 2nd verse two lines from that bar 8
Dreamed for the league MVP in that ‘98
(Ballin’) but I guess that wasn’t my fate
Cried like a babe doesn’t matter what you say
Flying to Nigeria and passing through UK
Spent six years now I’m back in the big states
Be appreciative if you getting that 1 plate
Pouring out my heart all the struggle and irate
Who am I to blame? made me stronger in my faith
God knew and never gave me more than I could take
3 adding me like fantastic I can’t break
Jai on the beat but I’m serious no K
Going hard till I see an octagon red 8
Going through hoods where your life can be at stake
Mention Christ got machetes in your face
Price tag, now to Paul I can relate
Stand straight Martin Luther Kinging for your faith
I don’t sit down, no Rosa
You can valuate my life, OSHA
Ask my boys tell you I am no cobra
Give you truth undiluted Hydrogen Sulfur
So far can’t rest on that sofa
I’m delivering the news, postal
Gotta bring them lost souls, closer
DIE LOOT IT, close up
HOOK
Only rep Christ, that is for sure
Tell by my life, and when I flow
Ego and pride, that had to go
Put myself on the shelf DIE-LOOT-IT let’s go
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VERSE 1
(Like Picasso) Open heart surgery
Blood on the canvas, paint a picture of what my burdens be
See I’m burdened ‘B’, wondering if they purposely
Told me half the truth about this Christ and how my life would be
Or maybe they were just blind to the truth
Burning hot to catch the youth, to this world chunking deuces
(Holla) yea, like saying apple instead of fruit
Slay me for speaking my mind but I was victim of the truth
Cuz I was one of those kids who got scared to the faith
Watching the plays of the torment and how Jesus will reign
For those accepted the Christ they got captured away
Fly in the air while them bad boys got tortured in flames
Man, they said my life would never be the same
Whether this was good or bad I couldn’t say man I was only ten
Deac. at the Church said I’ll go to Hell,
If I don’t believe in this Christ so I guess I might as well
HOOK
These homies adding sugar to the word to make it sweet
Come to Jesus Christ and all your problems will be beat
(He never said it) where you get your philosophy?
Give em the undiluted gospel or take a seat!
You gotta die loot it (echo)
You gotta die loot it, or you’ll be diluted
You gotta die
VERSE 2
Moving to the clichés, she saying what he say
Generation replay, hand me down, touché
Toupe, cover up your flaws urban decay
Ain’t nobody perfect justify your lies, jk
(You ought to let go and let God) is now the remedy?
I thought faith without the application is like no breath in me
Bank tellers sho’nuf gon tell your account’s ability
Tell a bro, that’s what we call accountability
(But you say) stop judging?
And if the Lord will I’ll be at Church stop bugging
(And I know) All I need is a little mustard seed
Of that faith thing, no shrugging
What Would Jesus Do? What would he do?
Open up you word and get clue, Steve and blue
God 1st… that’s what your favorite rapper saying right?
Promoting sex and the bub that’s anti-Christ, diluted
VERSE 3
Y’all done made a mistake letting PK on a platform
Getting deep in the Lord, daily grind in His word chop it up and then I serve it on a plate for em
My life ain’t the same, gave it all away, He gave me His, even exchange now I rap for em
Like a haul-away, He haul away, all the way; that’s good news given to you in a rap form
Simple is my interest, had a principle change 100% serving Christ for a lifetime
Locked up in God’s mind, run away? Naw, that I’ll never try
Sometimes this walk gets hard though, saying otherwise is so fable
Ben and Jerry is like so maaco, cake and ice cream is so queso
(It’s all or nothing) paraphrase the words of Christ
Red ink of the scriptures bout that time you apply it to your life
(Get it right) Christ looking for kats who gonna sacrifice
Not 50/50 like bargaining for a discounted price
(It’s all or nothing) dig up in the scriptures man
Read it for yourself, stop believing what everybody say
Some of em is fake, wolf and sheep, diluted
Add some truth to your diet, now Loot It.
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VERSE1
No stain on me, took it all to the cleaners
Now ya boy fresh, tide clean call me Venus
Cost was pretty high but I had an intervener
Paid it off, follow me is what He said ima lead ya
I’m like sho’nuf but hold up, I’m a filthy dude
Clean me now back in 20 doing what I do
Cuz I was born in sin, shapened in iniquity
Filled with dirt, grime, muck, soot, and debris
Bess believe, I met the super-soaker
Call em G-O-D? I call em King Jehovah
Cuz He won me over, keep me with His Love
Soaked me in His blood, now I can’t get enough
Gave me a lighter load, emptied out the hamper
Tumble dry on slow, wait for the second chapter
And if I fall again, He said don’t even worry
My name is Jesus, AKA your favorite washetery
HOOK
Stain on my shirt
Stain on my jeans
Stain on my heart but the blood made me clean
No stain on me (4x)
Stain on the outer
Stain on the inner
Blood steady flowing cuz we all be some sinners
No stain on me (4x)
VERSE 2 (Water Walker)
I’ve been redeemed by the King, man He made me clean
How could I brag when my righteousness is filthy rags
Man I gotta give it for the Lord, He the One who covered up all of my scars
Took a look at my heart, it was darker than tar but He wiped me down like a superstar's car
Would've ended tragic, a change, I had to have it
Cause sin, it was embedded deep down within my fabric
He adopted me, took me in out the cold, washed me up, took off them old clothes
Gave me a brand new identity, put on me a King's robe, STAINS? NO
And its got me feelin' so fresh, I was a hot mess
Now I'm spotless (watch this)
Not because of my own righteousness
But He saw that I was lost and invited me as a guest (I said Yes)
And He only required that I confess
I was covered up in mud but His loving blood did the rest (I possess)
The Stain-Fighter get you whiter than Crest
Cause He was lookin' right over the worst in me all He could see was the best (HIMSELF)
VERSE 3 (Osato)
Homie allow me now to switch it up and break from all this imagery
All the while we've givin you a parable don't miss it ‘B’
You can see the truth is reaching superseding physically
Rooted deeply through the theme let's move the scene to spiritually
Stains and sin no different, they both the same, symmetry
Need a cleanse, need to live, you walkin dead, cemetery
Attempts to wash yourself do me like elmo, tickle me
Ya vest and draws don't get fresh by themselves bro, get with me
Yeah, so if you could look inwardly
You would see a pile of umm, yes it steams, yes it stinks
Only way to clean me up, more of Christ, less of me
Toilet bowls and seats need what? Clorox wipes, elbow grease
God reversed the curse and broke the yolk, yeah eggs are beat
Jesus did the work and saved my soul, yeah clearance me
Holy Spirit burns away the old, yeah kerosene
Devil tries to remind God of my sins, but He says I WON'T REMEMBER THESE
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VERSE 1
Man this ain’t something that I asked for, born a PK bro
Spotlight from birth, world is watching all my ways though
Trip then become a stat fact like a say so
Televised, counting all my falls like I’m J-Lo
Naw I ain’t tripping with my mouth as a horn blow
Spread His name all around the globe like I’m Staphylo-coccus
Living dead walking light carcass
PK now is time, clock in and let em watch us
Let em watch us, point out the wrong we did
They will never understand the pressure on a preacher’s kid
Lose a spring tryina please some or all then fall,
Never a winner wins low like my name was Carl
Stepped on even when converted Steve to Stephon
More berry, bear fruit get some weight son
Now that the weights on fight then I press on
Spreading the Gospel as I wait for the great son
HOOK
I’m a PK so they waiting
For the fall so I fall on Christ throw my faith in
Ima stand tall, Oh
Ain’t worried bout y’all and the hatred
Cuz I serve He who is patient
To Him I give it all, Oh
VERSE 2
Now they pointing fingers at me, Uncle Sam pay your fare
Like only you are held to the standard, smokey the bear
I eat all the criticism hating I drink and bear
Throw me in the heat but still comes out this mighty cavalier
Yea, press forward gotta stay focused
No hocus pocus face-off got em all revolting
We stand against all odds steadily they’re ferocious
Be like contralateral Christians, Israelites and Moses
To whom much is given much is expected
We give em Christ undiluted cuz they sure don’t expect it
PK’s in the house oh yea we representing
Transliterating the word this how we re-present it
Let he who stands without sin go head and cast a stone
Don’t get me wrong love correction with the love of Christ you know
Why is it the Christians beating Christians down to the floor?
I’m sure it took more than 24 hours in the building of Rome
VERSE 3
Diagnosed with diplopia, double vision
Seeing through a clearer lens, I agree we different
Cuz I’m a Christian, Christ and Bible on my night stand
Daily praying we can stand and fight sin
I’m on my second grade stilo,
Close your mouth if you can’t put nothing positive out, NPO
Encourage each other, keep it green, Cee-Lo
Throw ‘em under the bus? Now that’s cold, sub-zero
We in a combat, fighting till He comes back
And we all mortal die today never come back
The world already beating us down
So as Christians we should help each other out
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VERSE 1
They wanna know who I be well I’m the pastor’s kid
Steppin in reppin the King second and reckoning
So lame is what they called me back in school
12th grade and college too they said I wasn’t cool
Cuz I didn’t choose pimping chicks stacking chips
Bragging about the lamest things like every girl that I done hit
And I didn’t fit daily getting boozed
Rather share about this truth
From beginning of creation I was chosen for the nation
To share His love no replacement for what He did
Now that I’m standing no shaking when the heat blazing no baking
Behind the curtains unchanging like wysiwyg
What you see is what you get this who I be
No diluting who I be cuz I am me
Either take it or leave it with no apology
Keeping it real 100% till I’m underneath
HOOK
I’m me (echo) yup, that’s all I know how to be
If I ain’t gangster enough well no apologies
I’m me (echo) yup, that’s all I know how to be
I spit on tracks and the truth through Christ I hope you see
I’m me (that’s who I be) x5
No diluting the King
We give you truth, Christ eternally reigns
That’s who I be (I’m me)
VERSE 2
Man I grew up in the six
6 o’clock walk to school with my brother Phil eating pixie sticks
Vision had to be 20/20 so I wouldn’t trip
Blue down so don’t let them bangers catch you slip
Age of 9 on the block, seeing 9’s on the block
Bill gave me the freedom but freedom matters not
Freedom of speech in the hood? That makes me laugh a lot
Say the wrong words you’ll be dissolved like the wife of Lot
I ain’t even gone front like shotgun never slang never bang never shot guns
Never rep crip cuz I’m not cuz if you see me flamed out that’s Christ blood
And I had both my mom and my dad
Came home food in the oven hot, glad lad, spare the rod? Naw, tear my butt up when I’m bad
I’ll be a fool to tryta switch it up
Spitting stuff tryina floss critically fictional
Not enough dope in my rhymes like Thiz (Thi’sl)
This who I is, cheers
VERSE 3
PK back on the verse 3, OK spit it how it should
You say, give it to you real like a housewife bake a pound cake no icing
Too hot so I don’t need a sugar coat, got that tough meat; billy goat
Truth in your face but you still looking around, around town and for what? Only heaven knows
Man check even when that boy David defeated Goliath
No armor, he was already equipped, he like this dude? Let me fight it
Give em 3 minutes tops, maybe 4, maybe 5, but after that no more
Next thing you know came crashing down by this 4-footed Muggsy Bogues
So you just be you, ima be me mayne
If you don’t stay in your lane destiny’s delayed
See many lanes make 1 road, Christ is the freeway
Rearview, the fake, windshield, PK
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VERSE 1 (Elijah)
Flesh and sin is a perfect blend
And now it’s hard for boys to be men
Not getting what we deserve, so what’s given is not earned
Still ain't learned Christ we yearn commission us David Stern
We wait for his return, shine bright like lanterns
And my heart cries out for the lost with great concern
To recognize the Grace given utilize gifts be purpose driven
What a remarkable decision exhibit service a royal descendant
Payback might as well be counterfeit no selfless deed can counter this
Obsessed to help the Christ-less His death resolved our crisis
Gotta make Christ known no secrets don't bank on idols Ryan Seacrest
Going home part of the fam, no guess can't wait to enter I'm young and restless
HOOK
Your Grace is so amazing
Your Love is so contagious
Your ways are worth praising
You’re amazing
You’re amazing and I praise you
VERSE 2
2:45 chilling like it is the norm
Roomie getting high, right up in my college dorm
Smoking dojo, get a little sniff every time the wind blow
Stressed out at the school cuz my ends low, 8 hundred for the books, no grants though, no loans
My homie tell me go and bag a sack, 1 week you will prolly make a double stack
1 month getchu squared up on track, 1 year you ain’t never gotta turn back
And my hours getting cut at the “J” all into consideration got me saying yay
Do it for a month, probably two if you may hey, God don’t want me poor anyway
But my preacher say that was a no no, probably get caught slave to the po-po’s
Get locked up? Rather not bro, ima trust in the Lord till I am gone
Ima look up to the hills pray and stay persistent
Even when it feels like you are so distant and keep my faith cuz your Grace is sufficient
VERSE 3
Let’s keep it really real, talk about the birth control pills you stop taking cuz your body wasn’t feeling it
Then your belly popped, you say that the condom popped, matters not when your baby daddy wanna get rid of it
You be like U-ah, give it to me don’t stop, crazy cuz satan in the corner talking bout you mine
Now you stressed all upset what’s next, all the visits to the doctor got your credit card maxed out
In the name of true love, giving up your body to a dude that’s a thug,
Giving up your body and neglecting the one, who came and gave His life to redeem all of us
(Jesus Christ) J-E-S-U-S C-H-R-I-S-T
Stop the fornication, don’t let it become a habit, temporary satisfaction don’t want it trust me
I don been there, I don done that, I ain’t Twista but I’m giving you the true facts
Ephesians 5:3 read that, open up your bible for a glimpse of where the truth’s at
Ima put it all in perspective, B-I-B-L-E compressed and
Delivered your daily blessing, erase the shame and the stressing
Cuz he say that he love you, never ever place no one above you
Mistake number 1 boo, putting the creation above the creator, God
Never late though, cuz He said if you confess He will erase those
Given Grace from King so let the world know, pose take a pic and make sure you cheese, queso
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VERSE 1
I stay amazed by the second
That’s why I’m coming back for some more like some seconds
Crown em king, checkers
DNR wrath but you chastise and check us
You’re never second come first morning breakfast
Even in my mourning bring life no death sentence
Stand behind my bars, debar the commas
Christ is the King, period full sentence
I Stay amazed, amazed by His Love
Stay amazed, amazed by His Grace
Stay amazed, amazed by His Mercy
And I implore you to mere see, without Christ we’re unworthy
All solute to the King of the Kings
Who made land and the seas, and oversees His creation
Same papa who parted the sea
So the Israeli could see, He is the same, He’s unchanging
HOOK
Lord I stay amazed
Lord I stay amazed by You
VERSE 2 (Osato)
I stay amazed like a labyrith
Like it that I'm lost in His love, and I don't want out of it
And I was running like an incumbent or candidate
But His love was the news, no secret kept in the cabinet
Gospel, started getting all my press time
Mama was depressed, prayer pressed, now I'm pristine
Tell her that I'm saved call her/collar like a polo's neck line
Beating Boyz II Men, I'm doing better than just fine
Now that's sweet/suite like a rented room
I'm stuck like the lint in brooms, committed like I kissed the groom
Wait, how they say? No homo
Love's amazing, that's fa sho though, Cross of Jesus, that's the logo
Any other's such a no-go, it's what a bore is/Boris like the Kodjoe
Life is short, call it Frodo, God's forever like a photo
Snap, click, get a pic of that
His love ain't from Finland, cuz it's never finished/Finnish, man
VERSE 3
Like mice, I’m stuck in a maze
Can’t figure out this King, awestruck and amazed
Before there was time was the ancient of days
Megamind, ordinary kid knocked in a daze
It’s not understandable, how He empowered this sinful creation and placed His name superior to my mandible
In His wrath could have whipped me with a cane but refrained, showed His love, what Abel didn’t get from Cain
And, what do I give em back? 3 nails
Crucify em with my sins, rebel
Instead of fighting off the larva, repel
I’m like another form of Judas, resale
Oh yea this just reminds me what the Gospel is, good news to all that Christ came and that God forgives
God's Only Son Provides Eternal Life, now peep the acronym
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VERSE 1 (Channel)
I’m with my partner Slimz you can call him PK
And we be bout Christ and everyday’s a replay
SportsCenter raps call me Chris Berman
All my verses highlight Him in my lyrical sermons
I’m in Marriott’s and Hilton’s
And we ain’t from this land we some Mayflower pilgrims
Sharing bout the carpenter all the way in Texas
Chewing on the scripture that’s what we eat for breakfast
Forget about His face on an iced out necklace
We just crash the Gospel yeah we ride wreckless
Dear listener and we ain’t talking antlers
Let your life and your style be His canvas
HOOK
I’m all about His Glory every time you mention me
So add my life to Christ and that there is good chemistry
We all about His blood and we ain’t gone dilute it
Cause as long as we bout Jesus is that high end music
High, high end music
High, high end music
High, high end music
Affluent with these raps it’s that high end music
VERSE 2
Hey listen here, speaking to the kats that rep the King
See when I jump on the mic just disregard my name
Been in the game for 3 years and some things are the same
Kats about that number 1 double 0, Benjamin
You is a Christian right? Tell me what the business is
Your business taking over the ministry, I see no differences
Go Israel on the Sabbath singing I am a friend
Seven days from now turn and put on your Sunday’s best again
It’s not a talent show, rapping tryina reach a soul
If the crowd is whiling booty poppin’ even dropping low
Cut the track, address the fact, then you reignite the flow
Forget the entertainment God’s glory is what we looking for
You say you going ham (hard as a) Shut yo mouth
That’s cold turkey rotten green eggs Sam I am
Get off the band wagon Trump Ultimate Merger
Cuz we here straight trigging, Holy Culture
VERSE 3
I’m all about His glory; let me tell you what I’m not
Ain’t hot shot rapping for the King for a top spot cuz I didn’t make it in the world with the top
notch
When I step on the stage not to entertain you can hold applauds what I’m not trying to attain
Gotta lift em high so world can see (elevate) Worshipping the King, WTK
Walk it as we preach daily though it is a battle
Chastise with no beef eliminate the cattle
Not a judge when I chop-chop, Ted’s panel
I’m done, but stay tuned to the Channel
(Channel)
Lord I bow before your throne bow before you throne
And if I ever try and take your Glory then Lord take me home
Put me back off in the dirt cause that’s where I belong
Its only by your Grace that I even write these songs
And my God is big something like a sumo
While I was wrestling with my sin He adopted me like Juno
And you know I’m like Bruno I am not of this planet
I be on my moonwalk like my sisters name was Janet
I be reflecting the Son reflecting the Son
and I be on my shine till His Kingdom comes
I’m a lost canon I’m wildin’ spraying truth we these headshots
Do it all with my bible I don’t need guns or red dots
God off in the flesh came died up on that cross mayne
That’s what that Red Ink about and we be on our campaign
Worshipping the King cause we know that He is risen
He suffered for our sins and He did it for our redemption
Give Him Glory!
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VERSE 1
Take a seat mayn, we bout to get in the Word
Let’s crack open the Bible, dawg and get in the Word
This right here, might sound a little absurd
Chop it up like Ambassador for those who ain’t clurr
Let’s take back, back to Genesis 1
Down to verse 26, yeah He called on His son
You disagree? Check the Gospel of John
Fourth book, New Testament, 1 verse 1
In the beginning was the Word, the Word was with God
God was the Word, the chapter goes on and on
Sent through a virgin to bring us eternal life
Yes my Jesus anointed that’s why we call Him the Christ
John 3 and 16, anyone that believes
John 3 and 16, Christ you gotta receive
Salvation, everlasting life, now belong to you
No excuses, heard it in my song, now ya gotta move
HOOK
I got that verse that I just heard/ I got it (4X)
I got that verse, man I got the word/ I got it (4X)
But don’t stop/ Get deeper in the word connect the dots (3X)
I got it (4X)
VERSE 2
Now that’s been established, let’s go a little deeper
21st chapter, John the same speaker
Right there, When Jesus was talking to Peter
Said if you really love me, you would feed my creatures
He said the lambs and the sheep
Like some drinking milk and the others eating meat
(What you mean?) I’m bout to break it down
The lambs and the sheep thing, I’m bout to break it down
We got some folk that’s going hard, it’s Christ they wanna seek
Then others barely praying, reading once or twice a week
The ones who going hard we gotta train em up to preach
The second group is different mayn, it’s them we gotta reach
Can’t call on the person of that of which you don’t believe
Believe in the person of that of which you never heard
Can’t hear of the person of that of which nobody preached
Get the point? Spread the Gospel, that’s the Word
VERSE 3
Okay, we gon chop it into lil bits
(Some more?) Yeah, chop it into lil bits
We rep doing reps for the Lord with our gifting kid
Kind of heavy, but the name of God we lifting it
Spirit all up in my flow, say my verse is killing it
Spit it in the studio, cook it up and mix it in
Listen to the CD bro, fresh up out the kitchen mayn
Rap and the Word, this is how the Lord revealing it
He reveals it to those who look up
The answer’s in the Word, that’s a spiritual hook up
Not flipping round for a verse that fits ya
Take it all in, clear and complete picture
Whether Christian for a minute or you fresh out the shop
Getting deep up in the Word will cause the guessing to stop
If you neglect, no disrespect, but man you get what you got
But it’s obvious you prosper by connecting the dots
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VERSE 1
This my way of appreciating
Show my love and appreciation
Kept me going through all the hating
They saying PK you will not make it
That might have been a fact if I was rapping for the dough
But what I do is for the lost souls not to blow
Matter of fact gon’ keep my name on the low
The sounds of the ocean flow
Gotta let em know, shout out to my pops and mother
1 sister, 4 brothers you all know I love ya
Been through it all, fetching water from the lake
Hit the woods, bush meat on that dinner plate
Never really knew you didn’t stick around
You was on that east coast I was in the south
Ion think you know but your life gave me life
Following you is what eventually led me to Christ
HOOK
This one is for you (X 4)
VERSE 2
You made a choice and I paid the price
3 kids going on a 15 hour flight
Barely made it to the port before we took that flight
But you appeared then I gripped you tight
I bet you never knew that I just want to be like you
Nice fade, fresh kicks redefining cool
Snuck in your room, put my toes in your shoes
Getting home saw your bags said you were going to school
Reunited, what happened to the gangster dude?
Now you wearing slacks button down tailored suites?
8 clock yelling better get ready for Church
Acting like you follow Christ, man you was the worst
Gotta thank you tho cuz you kept it real
Keeping me in line with Christ no banana peel
And even when I slip pull me up iron gym
Blood homie and nothing can ever break this seal
VERSE 3
Raz, Ocarbz, Remzzi, what’s next?
Dr. Z? That’s an insider, stay blessed
Now ya boy rap, you taught me to follow my dream
Blocking ears to all the kats saying I won’t achieve
Nothing, 2nd album though no boasting
Just showing love, told me keep coasting, floating
I’m so high stay amazed at how He’s using me
No complaints with my hoe and shovel get to planting seeds
Never let me flee, correct me with the love of Christ
Even in the flesh, beat me down once or twice
Yeah I remember return back to sender
Mark my words on this track I’m coming back to get ya
VERSE 4
I got a fill up, 66 on my heart
Bonded like covalent that’s why it’s so hard to break apart
See you see me so Siamese
Like a snail in its shell, “ikarahun igbin” (Yoruba- snails shell)
Accountability, you weren’t a stranger to that
Grades fall you be like get it up, Larry Platt
And that’s in general yea you always had my back
Heard my first track won’t ashamed to tell me it was whack
That’s how I got better I will always remember
Told me relationship with Jesus should be my endeavor
Never severed, thru the fire I will stand
The sorrow only last for a minute like Uncle Ben
VERSE 5
Yo what up sis first of the whole six
Taking on the role of my mama that is a cold gift
Never complained treated me like a king
Put myself in your shoes I would say that was insane though
“Se bi eyin ni? Egbon mi atata leje
Gbogbo n kan ti mo ni lo le fun mi kii se oun ti mo fe”
(Yoruba- You provided the necessities of life)
First semester in college sent me with a couple of “D’s”
Told me never hesitate, get the education please
And for you is really why I do this
I feel your prayers help me make it thru this
Love of Christ in the family
3-string tight never loosening, King like Adeniji’s
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released October 25, 2011
All songs mixed/mastered by DJ Big Gent
Engineering by Channel on track #'s 6 & 9
Photography by Julian Brooks
Art/Direction by Melanie Dawne for Melanie Dawne Graphics
Additional design by Osato