Bless Da Flow

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Track Name: Before I Wake
Lyrics for Track 1 of Bless Da Flow LP
Chorus:
If I should die before I wake/
I pray the Lord my soul to take/ :repeat 3 x's

1st verse:
If i should die before I wake/
I pray the Lord my soul to take/
Until he send me through them golden gates/
I ride on that sword of Christ, chopping blades/
Coastin like a roller skate/
The Father rules in Heaven, no debate/
Gave man dominion of this whole terrain/
Earth is like my own estate/
I ride in authority that motorcade/
My soul won't break/
The Lord hold me down much better that Secret Service could coordinate/
And I don't roll wit fakes/
Who only want that dough and cake/
If I see they bout to die/
Then i pull em to the side/
I pull em close and show em faith/
Compassion is the only way/
I find the ones who've rode astray/
And point em to that Holy Lane/
I don't want ya soul goin to waste/
And that burden heavy on me but I shoulder the weight/
Long as I got the Lord as my strength/
Then under my skin is adamantium, bones regenerate/
Dredlock, Sampson, jaw bone to the face/
Metaphor for the praise/
I say the Lord name/
Bible code get a taste of the ancient of days/
And watch them demons float away/

Bridge:
Im just trying to be a blessing thats my only message/
I pray the choice of my words turn this earth into heaven/
Im just trying to be a blessing, heed the message/
Just trying to turn this earth into heaven, this is heaven

Chorus:

2nd verse:
I just wanna testify about the Lord's forgiveness/
I'm a witness/
Too many kids went missing/
Sold out to the business/
Some by they free will, see em pitching'/
While some got blind-sided, caught em slipping'/
Human traffic, highest biddin'/
Momma's in the kitchen/
But she ain't cooking dinner/
She cookin' pies naked in the winter/
Baby Daddy's a winner/
Yeah all we do is win/
We satisfied by all this sin/
But our children paying, in the end/

Chorus:

3rd verse;

My main intention is to save the babies/
Too many 9 year olds twerkin like they grown ladies/
I pass em in the street and watch em drop it to the pavement/
I hurt my soul inside, I wanna lead em to the Saviour/
Look at the lil' playa, thuggin' wit all his goons/
They rallied round the car, hear em barkin' at the moon/
You don't wanna see em at high noon/
But they aint shootin for the stars Lord save em soon/
Track Name: Bless Da Flow
Lyrics For Bless Da Flow

Chorus:
I prayed to God like would you bless da flow/
He said I blessed it b'for ya butt was born/
Well if you blessed it what am I waiting for/
He said I thought the same thing, boy its time you let the people know/
Lord I need you to bless da flow/
I know I know its gone save a soul/
Lord I need you to bless da flow/
Bless Da Flow/

Verse 1:
Mercy and grace, bless da flow/
Destroy my obstacles, clear my opticals/
and level that road/
Before I spit that salt of life, I was eatin a sea of them dead scrolls/
Digest that mind of Christ, that's what I like, I go Hannibal/
These scriptures sit in my soul/
Like vegetables, they nutritional/
Regurgitate as fruit, throw it up and make a mess on the floor/
And feed these intellectuals/
No, no , no, I don't want no respect for this prophetic flow/
Only my God could gimme this talent, so only to God my credit gone go/
I pick up my two feet, and walk the path that he set before/
He turned my life around, I'm a reciprocal/
Hoodlum to a king He'll crown ya head wit gold/
My tongue is a red carpet to the throne, boy let it roll/
This that shut ya mouth, kill that noise, rest ya throat/
Stand at attention and set ya post/
Im here to bring you the presence of a General/
Y'all too busy worried about who gone be the next to blow/
The best the G.O.A.T. man lets invest in the Lord/
Lose ya cool, heads gone rolls/
Respect the mantle boy bless dat cloak/

Chorus:

Verse 2:
Im tryin to drive this in ya brain, God set the goals/
I gotta special flow/
Its so, so technical/
Trail blazin' where my legs'll stroll/
Allow me to welcome y'all to the Clyde Drexler show/
Church keep it poppin like its Pepsico/
No poppin' bottles, just holy water, no sour diesel no Texaco/
And it aint hard to follow, its like a lightning bolt/
Turn em on illumination of the HOLY GHOST/
That Tesla flow/
I go electrical/
My tongues is the plug, my mouth is the receptacle/
Couple volts to the neck and throat/
Feel the amperage burn, touch ya heart, where ya spirit gone go/
Born again ya flesh gone roast/
I close my eyes, zone out Katy Perry flow/
My souls outta this world, Im extraterrestrial/
I prayed to God, He touched my heart like a stethoscope/
And I'll be light in a dark place, a fluorescent bulb/
I feel like the last dragon, come and catch the GLOW/
Star wars music, this that Jedi flow/
My vocals chords be the light saber bless da throat/
I tell ya who I'm reppin for but you already know/

Chorus:

I'm such a wretch, what you think I repented for/
We sacrificed a bull/oxen upon that altar and slit his neck and throat/
I sprinkled the blood on my body and anointed my head wit oils/
I'm covered in red, head to toe/
Now, now what is the Darick Rose/
This that clean music/
I don't pollute the air waves I'm more like a breath of soap/
Now, inhale the chemicals/
I sterilized my vocals up on a bed of them coals/
Dylan, Yoga Flame, never test the throat/
It's fire whenever my pencil flow/
Burn marks on the page, Im leaving a stencil for em/
So you could trace my verb-age back up to Heavens source/
God is my Ghost writer, Im just the message boy/
In the blink of an eye, this life gone come and go/
Hurry up and hit that narrow path, boy pedal to flow/
Life is a race, this that Tom Petty flow/
Gone in 60 second, Nick Cage Shelby Flow
Track Name: Kingdom Barz
Kindom Barz Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Chorus:

Im good if I can give you these bars/
No I don't need much more/
All i need is the Kingdom Barz/
Kingdom Barz: repeat 2x's/
No I aint really worried bout cash/
We all know it won't last/
You can eat on the Kingdom Barz/
Kingdom Barz: repeat 2x's?

Verse 1:
This aint a new movement/
This that written in stone wit no tools music/
This that if God say it then you do it music/
This for the soldiers in the trenches, interceding, warfare, call it troop music/
This for the liars, we givin y'all the truth music/
This for the starving, bite that bread of life consume it music/
Basic training for ya camp, strap ya boots music/
This that ax at the root music/
God please uplift the heathens from the booth music/
They pollutin the air, call it PePe Le Pew music/
This sweet aroma, from the alter to the pew music/
Sin prunin, seekin diligence and prudence music/
Father, Son, Spirit, Three Kings, George Clooney music/
Three parts One God, yeah I know sometimes it feel like rubix music/
Not unless ya intimate that why i Keep It Simple Stupid/
I praise Him wit Kingdom Barz, I'm just thankful He gave me the faith and the heart to do it/

Chorus:

Verse 2:
I wouldn't lie to yall/
Ya need to keep that phone open for that dire call/
This an emergency, God extended that whitened cloth/
I'll throw you on the stretcher before you dyin of/
And feel pain you can't fix wit a Tylenol/
No midol, blood flow like a river/
We on that straight and narrow, grab ya bow grab ya quiver/
I send a message on a kite, this letter delivers/
A second chance at life, like I donated a liver/
My God an organ donor, He givin you a heart/
He givin you a brain, new breath and a fresh start/
Now go back to ya mark like they accidentally shot/
That gun early, Man started life wrong, false start/
Satan like Paul Blart/
a joke and a posier/
I'll show you his true colors, yeah the scriptures will expose ya/
Darkness recedes when hit wit any light/
That's why you see them heathens running when I step up to that mic/

Chorus:
Verse 3:
These bars and chords anatomically strong they can't split/
They meant to pick ya up, remind you of a crane lift/
Scriptures indestructible, aim this
weapon at the devil, go karate kid crane kick/
I'm on my job fishing rod strapped to my arms/
Pfisha man I fish for men, without the caviar/
All credit to the king, no master card/
Saved me made me Spiritman roam the earth in my avatar/
Track Name: On My Job
On My Job Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Intro:
Everybody wanna be the man/
They chase that Never, NeverLand green Peter Pan/ (repeat)
Everybody wanna be a boss/
But the don't really, really know what it really cost/ (repeat)

Chorus:
Everybody claim they a boss, all I see/
Bandwagons full of fake phony frauds, they aint kings/
Unless they submit they power unto God, all they'll be/
Straight lost, so my G, this a call for they sheep/
Too hard for the church, too soft for the streets/
Still Im walkin in my purpose being all I can be/
They calling this rap music, these are Psalms that I sing/
This my heart, yeah I mean it, On My Job, for the King

Verse 1:
What up fam I go by Mehlek/
the only thing you need to know about me/
is my name, and my flaws, and my cause, Son of God, he was spawned from a seed/
and that seed, was nailed to a tree he/
cleans all my deeds, drink what he bleeds/
mouth full of blood, soul full of heat/
I'm on fire you can feel it in my speech/
flame burning in my eyes I represent Him when I walk, talk, even when I breathe/
I do it cause a spear split His spleen/
and I believe so that means I'm redeemed/
can't pay Him back, owe Him everything/
I just want yall to see what I seen/
when I was locked in a cage, den full of demons/
but its hard to fight back when that demon was me/
but then He opened my eyes, gave me optics to see/
prostitutin my soul, we cuttin under the sheets/
I aint know I was getting busy with Orks and Banshees/
chasin money, women, and homegrown, that lime green/
I turned my back on the world and divorced the enemy/
but don't get it twisted when I say he's under me/
I reject the tongue of the devil, I don't speak what he speaks/
and I only call his name when I'm telling him to flee/
but my God is stronger than concrete/
inbread in my jeans/
the Bread of Life cleans/
sun appears moon fades disappeared the liking/
the wolf went away I re-appeared as white sheep/
no more chasing the bread, I just live for my king/
He gave man dominion so my name is what I be/
in Hebrew call me King, Mehlek/
only when I submitted authority to that Holy Chief/

Chorus:

Verse 2:
They call me Pfisha man/
it's more than a name that be my job, I reel em in/
and I'm hated by many, shots fired but I still got love for many men/
too hard for the church, too soft for the streets, but the spirit sealed with in/
my only job on earth make Christian men/
I'll show you the ropes, how to suppress that inner man/
can't hear the Lord calling well its something blocking your signal, man/
ya epidermis, is but Romans show you how to shed that vermin skin whole/
like them Aztecs and them Incans did/
I'm coming from left field, y'all aiming for first base/
but if you aint married you shouldn't be kissing that broad in the first place/
but I'm getting ahead of myself, only place that you should focus is Christ/
and then over time he'll show you the stumbling blocks, and the traps, and the vice/
Man I aint the acting type, baby boy all I do is keep it real/
No facade, I'll show you my sin inside so that y'all can feel/
and see that we are all brethren/
we all one in the same/
forget that world the respect, without Christ love, we all week and lame/

Chorus:
Verse 3:
I rep the Lord hard, call me bible thumper/
you aint gone to phase me dog/
nothin take me asunder/
I'm stuck on my God, I'm only trying to please him/
never part from his ways, it's like we Siamese twins/
these aint just lines I'm saying/
me and the Holy Spirit fuse like we super Sayians/
find me where the sheep are grazing/
I was lost like I was on an island puffin that black smoke/
stuck in that time warp, trying to find my own way, a joke/
I'm trying to pull you from these wretched seas/
thinking you safe boy, but you inches from being attacked from where them piranhas feed/
and you in the danger zone/
man what is you waiting for/
you see this picture man, there's one reason I paint it for/
so you can repent from sin, stop acting retarded/
God'll equip you for battle, we like a gang of Spartans/
swords and armor sparkling/
protesting sin like we are walking torches/
the Spirit ignite us and make us flame retardant/
Track Name: Yeaint Bout That Life
Yeaint Bout That Life Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Chorus:

Yeaint bout that life: repeat/
Yeaint bout it, yeaint trying to be about that life/
Yeaint tryin to be about that when ya soul fly/
Hardbody, but that judgment make that soul cry/
Yeaint bout that life: repeat/
Yeaint bout it, I aint trying to be about that life/
I aint tryin to be about that when my soul fly/
Hardbody, but that judgment make that soul cry/

Verse1:
Maserati's/
Jars of chronic/
lodi dodi/
like to party/
caught a body/
caught him in the lobby/
of course his gun with polished/
two in his knogen his body went flying'/
its rocks in his pocket, rocks in his socks, and its rocks on his wrist/
its a chick on his arm, its a chick in the car, and the chick at the crib/
he's thinking he harmless, probably because of the vest/
but its another dimension of war for ya soul, so be warned before you lose your breath/
these made man keep thinking that they untouchable/
just cause they survived the gunfire from a slug or two/
but it's going to be bad business when that shovel crew/
dumps you in the box because the Father's had enough of you/
you don't want to see His mercy fade/
they life seem good, right now aint no cloudy days/
but people good and bad are blessed by his precious rain/
I'm just saying, seek His face/
before he gives you a real reason to curse His name/

Verse 2:
They life look flashy, the camera's flashing, media watching em/
they hood rich, good looking chicks be all up on them/
they got 99 problems/
y'all jealous of all 'em/
all they care about is ballin'/
they whole agenda's fallen/
yeah the riches of the life look good/
but they are not efficient, they are gone burn like wood/
and everybody want to keep it hood, keep a burner on they waist, like I wish you would/
the truth is if all you want is power and dollars/
if that's all your life is about then/
your life is mighty godless/
its time that we find that righteous, timeless, prudent King/
I stay on my Shalom, that Martin, Calvin, Luther, King/
they taunt n stunt, n flaunt they stuff they man that's so childish cuz/
Yeaint bout it, I'm like alright so now what/
what's the point of being "bout it" while I'm living/
when everything that's in it is rooted by greed and sinnin' huh/
the truth is that you can't chase God and money/
and if you love one, then you gone hate the other buddy/

Bridge:
I know they life look good yeah/
Ya want it, ya want it, ya think ya should/ :repeat
But just cause that thing shine, that don't make it gold/
Yeah yeah them things might shine, but that don't make em gold/
And everything thats gold, aint gone bring ya shine/
Naw i aint bout no gold, cause that don't bring no shine
Track Name: Bring It
Bring It Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Intro:
I'm indestructible, bred by the Spirit, yeah I'm a Godson, a Godson/
guerrilla warfare, concrete jungle bringing that gospel, that gospel/

Verse 1:
God son, son of God I'm going hard/
back on my job, with a Bible and a fishing rod/
this aint no walk in the park, I'm out to get the lost/
and this is war, that's why I got my equipment on/
Cuz I know Satan want to stop me/
but it ain't gone never shock me if his minions try to pop me/
but even if they drop me/
I'll resurrect from hell, I'm not talking zombie/
polished armor cover my body watch me/
I demonstrate the shield of faith, barrel pointed at my face/
plate on my chest, heart guarded I never break/
Im beautiful my duty's full of moving to the lost/
and my foot moving like I got wings on my shoes/
Cross by the waistline, I'm rocking the belt of the truth/
Sword swinging back and forth, Im bringing the good news, good God/
recognize I'm a warrior, I told ya boy, a soldier on the field and I'm about to set it off/
yeah I shine and glow, but God is really in control/
and this block'll be golden if I come bring it to the lost/
no apologies given if I'm offending The Lost/
get my apologetics on, I'm defending the cross/
see I'm a minister, not sinister/
I'm in it for the Winning bro/
I'm here to deliver scriptures to fill ya/
a bullet is real, but a demon is realer/
so I sink into the depths of the Father/
He protects me in this war/
Im living for the glory of the Lord/
he handling my battle when I sing on one accord, with the spirit in the sky/
that's probably why you see me with my knees on the floor, cause he is my supply/
ammunition to the barrel and the handle of my sword/
I spit about His Will to the sound of the drum/
Rum Pum Pum till the day the Lord come/
and my bodies really perfect cause I really see the Son/

Bridge:
Don't get it twisted cuz I'm Christian/
the media's got us looking scared but I'm a bring it/
saved from being a misfit/
so what's my mission/
spread the good news, just praying they listening yall listening :repeat

Intro:
Now that I got my guard up, spirit donned in that armor/
I keep on praying, cause prayer gone keep me charged up/
and I aim to keep my squad up/
but I can't put all my faith in my partners/
I'm prepared to bring it dolo if I got to, your honor/
clean me, mold me, purge my soul, and grant me the heart of Moses/
the fighting spirit David, to find and convert these soldiers/
take control, separate 'em from chasin dough/
and just show you the best part of waking up like Folgers/
boy get up off of that sofa/
life is precious, and time is of the essence/
stop politicin' bout whether they'll accept it/
either way, we should bring 'em that message/
reflect Him put 'em on to La Familia/
carbon copy image of Christ call me chameleon/
hemophilia, keep lettin that spirit bleed on ya/
only way they'll feel the message of the Savior is if ya let that spirit fill ya up/
no lean in my cup, that boy trying to let that Kingdom Come/
Creed above, feel that love/
If not I'm vain, Lord, pull my plug/

I'm indestructible, Thors Hammer, you can't touch this/
Sword of Christ attached to that bayonet, bang the musket/
the revolutions being televised/
tell these hellish guys these symbols of Greek gods got all Hellenized/
and I don't care, label me a rappin Christian preacher/
y'all take the wage off sin too lightly, ain't no misdemeanor/
Satan played ya, picked and screened ya/
if you aint heeding to Jesus/
then he gone leave you like Cleveland seen him, Miami Heat ya/
that's why I bring that King James to the block/
see that crown and that rock/
kneel down Lancelot/
you would think they was Templar Knights on Black Friday/
executing Hells Angels and point em to heavens highway/
no, I ain't gone be the one to pull that trigger/
gotta do it yourself Tim Tool-Man Taylor/
cuz I'm responsible for bringing yall that message
but the choice is solely yours, to kill your flesh if you accept it/
Track Name: 7 Cities
7 Cities Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Chorus:
They call it seven cities/
outside I think it's pretty/
inside the hearts of men, you can see its dark and gritty/
if you ain't on defence/
you probably on the fence/
and don't realize the real affects of evil, walk it with me/

Verse 1:
I was raised in Bad News, Virginia be the stomping ground/
in the wind you hear that hammer sound, them clown be clapping rounds/
seven cities all the same, now I'm out in Ham-town/
trying to keep it holy, while I bless these cursed and damned grounds/
proverbs tell it right, its 7 abominations/
seven deadly sins, and here its seven carnal nations/
its six things of the Lord hates/
and where I'm from, everyone of 'em right in your face/
if you ain't careful, the Wolves'll snatch ya up/
catch 'em young, and introduce ya to a bag of dust/
and when yoa brain ain't fried/
your mood swing out of control, until that herb pacify/
after that, every puff you, chasin that first high/
wasting time on a chase for something you'll never find/
if I knew the truth, I could have seen the warning signs/
and avoid the consequence, instead, Hell is all I'd recompense/
Chorus:

Verse 2:
Everybody claimin blood, everybody think they leaders/
top 40 biggest cities, we even got a sports arena/
crime rampant, from Williamsburg to P-town/
murders every other, thieves'll run off with your seeds now/
bums run the streets, gangstas run the projects/
cat kicking doors down, tryin to get another lick/
bootleggers on the corner aint uncommon/
everybody claiming they just trying to make a dollar/
baseheads talking to invisible friends/
cuz that man selling crack want the invisible ends/
I don't had folks sell out they friends/
jumped him try to tie him up, but he aint give up no names/
smoking out of paper bags, first blunt at 13/
won't old enough to buy a Philly, old enough to buy the green/
ridin round on bikes, me and yellow high as kites/
what a shame such potential, now his brain stuck in memory lane/
Chorus:

Verse 3:
the trailer parks a mess/
only difference is, that they skin lack the pigments/
they cuttin throats to get ahead/
in the back they gotta lab, the cooking crystal meth/
sin the same as you head over to the college preps/
they tricking out the Catholic girls, pumping em with coke and X/
death on every side, birthed most of my influences/
no surprise I was whilin' through my adolescence/
by graduation time, it's downhill for most my peers/
fast forward a couple years/
a couple cats are in the Bing/
some have disappeared, never to be seen again/
cats hustling now, even though they kept the grades up/
some got shot, while others completely gave up/
crime might pay, and it got a lot of perks/
but ya soul'll pay the price of somebody guns jerks/
not to mention number 1, avoid that bumpy road/
cuz it never adds up, when you trade for your soul
Track Name: Big Brother
7 Cities Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Chorus:
They call it seven cities/
outside I think it's pretty/
inside the hearts of men, you can see its dark and gritty/
if you ain't on defence/
you probably on the fence/
and don't realize the real affects of evil, walk it with me/

Verse 1:
I was raised in Bad News, Virginia be the stomping ground/
in the wind you hear that hammer sound, them clown be clapping rounds/
seven cities all the same, now I'm out in Ham-town/
trying to keep it holy, while I bless these cursed and damned grounds/
proverbs tell it right, its 7 abominations/
seven deadly sins, and here its seven carnal nations/
its six things of the Lord hates/
and where I'm from, everyone of 'em right in your face/
if you ain't careful, the Wolves'll snatch ya up/
catch 'em young, and introduce ya to a bag of dust/
and when yoa brain ain't fried/
your mood swing out of control, until that herb pacify/
after that, every puff you, chasin that first high/
wasting time on a chase for something you'll never find/
if I knew the truth, I could have seen the warning signs/
and avoid the consequence, instead, Hell is all I'd recompense/
Chorus:

Verse 2:
Everybody claimin blood, everybody think they leaders/
top 40 biggest cities, we even got a sports arena/
crime rampant, from Williamsburg to P-town/
murders every other, thieves'll run off with your seeds now/
bums run the streets, gangstas run the projects/
cat kicking doors down, tryin to get another lick/
bootleggers on the corner aint uncommon/
everybody claiming they just trying to make a dollar/
baseheads talking to invisible friends/
cuz that man selling crack want the invisible ends/
I don't had folks sell out they friends/
jumped him try to tie him up, but he aint give up no names/
smoking out of paper bags, first blunt at 13/
won't old enough to buy a Philly, old enough to buy the green/
ridin round on bikes, me and yellow high as kites/
what a shame such potential, now his brain stuck in memory lane/
Chorus:

Verse 3:
the trailer parks a mess/
only difference is, that they skin lack the pigments/
they cuttin throats to get ahead/
in the back they gotta lab, the cooking crystal meth/
sin the same as you head over to the college preps/
they tricking out the Catholic girls, pumping em with coke and X/
death on every side, birthed most of my influences/
no surprise I was whilin' through my adolescence/
by graduation time, it's downhill for most my peers/
fast forward a couple years/
a couple cats are in the Bing/
some have disappeared, never to be seen again/
cats hustling now, even though they kept the grades up/
some got shot, while others completely gave up/
crime might pay, and it got a lot of perks/
but ya soul'll pay the price of somebody guns jerks/
not to mention number 1, avoid that bumpy road/
cuz it never adds up, when you trade for your soul
Track Name: Where Are You Lord feat Choyce
Where Are You Lord Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Verse 1:
Its like her mom could never forgive her/
took her children away and left her freezing in the winter/
of course she want them back, but she can't let go of that crack/
when she finally left it alone, her whole family turn they back/
bad enough they claimin' they church folks/
stop looking for their acceptance, time to look out for your own/
trying to do the best she can, in and out of homeless shelters/
sincerely trying to change, but her environment don't help her/
she weeps, cause deep inside/
she feels like her family will never really think she's trying/
I know you sick of the pain, I know that you sick of the cryin'/
your life is on the line, I don't blame you for sipping wine/
bed bugs eating you alive/
but it's nothing compared to the stale love to she feel inside/
a man gone open up his home/
she opened up her legs/
so he beat her in the head/
and he kicked her out the door/
she just trying to praise the Lord/
only reason you a pawn ya keyboard and guitar/
till them chicks at the shelter tried to take it/
wouldn't give it up so they tried to break it ya/
you filed charges to no use/
it's like you can't escape abuse/
you went from in and out of jail to in-n-out of pews/
but redemptions in Lord, mama don't pick up at noose/
Joy's coming in the morn mama Chonne/
head up and hold on/

Chorus:

when I feel like I'd rather die/
how can I hold my head up high/
when I'm all beat up/
and my feet won't budge/
how long can I keep this up/
they say that life's supposed to go on/
but how can I be strong/
when I'm bashed and bruised/
Lord I'm asking you/
where are, where are you Lord/

Verse 2:
I know it's hard ever since you lost your mother boy/
I'm here for you like a brother know I love you boy/
you always try to do the right thing/
but your ways got ya facin time, in the pen, it's not the end/
it's hard raising three kids on her own/
section 8 don't seem to be enough to fill her home/
you aint the kind the Republicans riffin bout/
she working a steady job, trying to feed 3 mouths/
his daddy beat em/
5th to the face, so a belt is how we greet him/
his mama cheatin/
broken dishes on the floor, broken lamps, broken speakers/
can recognize the mirror, bruises cover his features/
she's never been a kid/
he took her innocence snuck through her window then/
raped her up in the bed/
feel like her womb is dead/
she wanna to bust his head/
instead she'll be a lesbian/
said she's done with men/
shut down the government/
and we don't even know if we should be blaming Democrats or Republicans/
it doesn't matter when your son gets killed/
died fighting for his country and you left to foot the bill/
I know the pain is deep/
lamentations of a dying world I hear it weep/
seems like God is asleep/
but I promise you guys got something up his sleeve /
redemption's found in the King/ you just gotta believe/

Chorus:

Verse3:
it aint where you been, its where you are going/
it's time to hold strong to your faith and gird ya loins/
my God got you at the palm of his hands/
you ain't know a fruit of the Spirit was long suffering/
what don't kill you will make you stronger/
life doin you wrong but/
sometimes we pay for sins of our fathers/
I know what's wrong but/
sometimes you can't escape the domino effect of the consequences/
I know the road looks endless/
it's full of pain tremendous/
did I forget to mention/
we have an everlasting hope/
don't get exasperated, but our mansion's pretty dope/
can't view it through a scope/
can't dream it in a dream/
treasures are more precious than you have ever seen/
and I guarantee you we gone make a scene/
when we see the scenic vision of the kingdom of the King of Kings/
you ain't got nothing more than your faith/
I aint talking religion, this a historical faith/
its not a myth, Christ really Rose out of the grave/
from the abyss, and He did it too purely through faith/
which is a gift/
so you better hold on to your faith/
giving purely through grace/
the afterlife will be a better place/
our pain is minuscule compared to the day were raised/
and we've got the perfect vision to see his face in the clearest shade
Track Name: Survivor
Survivor Lyrics from Bless Da Flow

Verse 1:
I could've been, should've been, in a cell or dead/
buck fifty to my face, but he just caught my hand/
instead of trying to be all that I can/
the military locked me up, and throw me in that middle can/
when I got out lead astray, let that metal bang/
locked up again but God gave a second chance/
I should have been a statistic, a product of my land/
but that spirit beckoned, and I choose to be a better man/
she could've been, should've been like a mama trickin'/
In N Out of foster care, or on a pole stripping'/
smokin L's, watched her mama twist 'em/
never put it to her lips, but still she burdened by the curses/
till she woke up with a hangover at 13/
7 strokes tried to kill her brain, and take her out the scene/
never supposed to walk, talk, just drink food out a straw/
but God gave my wifey the Spirit to keep pressing on/

Chorus:
yeah you might try to knock me down/
but you can't hold me, I'm standing my ground/
I kneel at the throne, yeah my eyes on that crown/
my God console me, He said don't back down/
yeah I'm a survivor/
I'm a survivor/
yeah he made me a fighter/
just get up again/
hold on to the end/
He's holding you friend/

Verse 2:
He could have been like it pops, and left my mom alone/
running off to the mountains smoking O's of (Hy)dro/
ya'd boi(Yard Boy), dredlock, praisin Jah and weed/
instead he dedicated that he would be there for me/
she could have let that man who raped, her run her life/
making excuses for every failure, and every strife/
never let another man close/
but instead, she encourage him and hold her husband close/
coulda committed suicide, when they took her seeds/
baby father left her hanging in the breeze/
feeling so alone like maybe nobody needs her/
but she's moving forward in Christ/
mama Chonne letting that spirit feed her/
his face healed from the bruises/
and he realized that harboring hate only pains the hater, man its useless/
you can either make moves, or make excuses/
the truth is the road behind you don't paint your future/

Chorus:

Verse 3:
The enemy would love to beat you to a pulp/
fiction'll tell you Satan's just a joke/
non-fiction will show you the face of the goat/
seeks to devour everything, but the lion has choked/
only in God I'll boast/
God died rose in 3/
stole the keys/
I don't need rosaries/
hell is frozen I'm freed/
go to Romans and see/
confess where ya mouth speaks/
and believe where ya heart beats/
you'll never burn where the demons creep/
and that makes you a warrior/
God is making glorious/
in battle we are victorious through His Holy Blood/
when Satan comes to your face, call on the Lord, he's shuned/
every trial on Earth is won through His begotten Son/
now make a decision/
dedicate all your wisdom to God, you might be sinful/
but His Blood has made you sinless/
drop knees repent, and testify his forgiveness
through your transparent witness
Track Name: I Need You feat Jessica Z.
I Need You Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Verse1:
Lord, I need you like the stars need the heavens/
if I ain't got Your a Presence, I ain't got a place to rest in/
like the planets need gravity to orbit/
if I ain't got You Tugging on my heart, I'd just be morbid/
cause I'm nothing but a wretched man/
and I can't make it into the gates without Your Holy Plan/
died on the cross and gave this world atonement for they sins/
all we gotta do is accept it, and grab to Your Hand/
You lead us like a father walkin his daughter across the street or/
you feed us like an infant, You Know we weak and feeble/
Spirit break that Bread of Life down/
and It Gives me Revelation, how to get that Holy Crown/
angels all around/
these demons might try to take me down/
but You Gone hold me down/
Kingdom biz, I'm royal now/
all dependent on that risen Christ I don't need independence/
guilty of death sinning'/
if it's left up to my living/
I would never get to heaven/

Chorus:
I know I'd be nothing without Your Love/
that's why I need Your Touch/
I need Your Grace/
I need Your Mercy, It never fades/
I need You in my soul/
I need You in my heart/
cuz its Your Love that can hold me down/
a Love that can hold me down/
Your Love it holds me down/

Verse 2:
Like narcoleptics need his nice dreams/
like pregnant women need pickles, ketchup, and ice cream/
You make the lights green, You Give him the signal to go/
You Give him wisdom, and steer him and down that narrow road/
but cars need the engines, engines need the oil/
fruit need the tree, tree need the soil water/
stern need the rutter, bread need the butter/
if I ain't trying to suffer, Lord I need Your Last Supper/
my soul's a stranded orphan, I need the Father/
a fish out of my element, I need that Living Water/
Breath of Life, I cannot breath without Ya Oxygen/
I'd be a slave to death if You aint Bring Abolishment/
I could go on forever, Ya Pleasure Infinite/
my heart is buried in Ya Treasure when our spirits intimate/
and best of all this kingdom kid gone get deliverance/
I'll keep praisin' till my life's through because Ya Finished it/

Chorus:

Verse 3:
There no joy without the pain/
no growth without the rain/
without Ya Life, this lifes vain/
can't purge myself off sin/
You Had to die and rise again/
without You, I'm nothing bad boy, no B.I.G./
and I could never grow, leaves need the twigs/
You the Branch of Life, Livin Water at the Roots/
knowledge of good and evil be our fruit/
enslaved mankind call it "Roots"/
Never Lead us to fall You Anti-Gravity/
I need You like a crown for a cavity/
cause I'm wretched inside, nothing without Your Majesty/
I'm a disease, but Your Stripes be my Remedy/
God I thank You again/
cause You Provide/
every need that I need, that's your name, El Shaddai/
I need You never I, caused everything inside/
wants the things that I can see, even though don't make me die/
Track Name: Destiny
Destiny Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP:

Chorus:
Oooh, you're looking like the kind of girl that I could love on/
just want to hug on ya/
I can tell that you're the kind of Queen that I can lean on/
just wanna fiend on girl/
Oooh you're seeming like the kind of lady to depend on/
I spend my ends on ya/
call me crazy, I know it was meant to be/
but baby, you know you're my destiny/

Verse1:
Lady Luck/
she drives me crazy nuts/
no makeup, she still looks like a million bucks/
she keep her soul clean, enjoys that simple life/
don't chase designer clothes, and that gold diggin type/
she don't even read a cosmopolitan/
every blue moon, might sip a cosmopolitan/
she just want a man to treat her right/
aint clubbing with the fellas, no sleepless last nights/
dime piece, God I've got to Wife her/
she don't cheat, Old Faithful, call her my geyser/
gotta Burnin' Desire/
love her Passionate Fire/
she keeps my head runnin' 'round like Cadillac tires/
now shorty give your left hand to me/
you make a brother wanna start a family/
let's make it official, live out our fantasy/
bended knee, every moment after live it happily/

Chorus:

Verse2:
First date, the only time I'd stand her up/
nowadays they'd swear her left and my right hands were cuffed/
two up peas in a pod/
this must be a mirage/
you're all I need, no more dreams of menage a tois/
we can park the car, or cruise the boulevard/
our conversations elevate us to a higher cause/
opposite, but alike/
that's right we eye to eye/
won't go down without a fight/
she took that oath to ride or die/
but if death comes knocking we ain't shook/
we just wanna die together, "Notebook"/
I'm so hooked, like a fish out of sea/
if I can't lean upon ya chest and listen to ya heartbeat/
crushed if I gotta go days without spoonin' you/
life get the best of us, I ain't trying to pull from you/
heartbroken if I aint boo-ed with you/
some might call it love sick, I just call it "Cupid Flu"/

Chorus:

Verse3:
Her scalp covered in oil sheen/
the scent upon and breast, fresher than then the summer breeze/
and she dedicate it all to me/
this Love was meant to be/
we vibe in perfect harmony/
so I let you inside, take my keys and my locks/
let you discover every part upon my tender heart/
now I'm vulnerable, but I feel secure/

open all my doors, full access, I'm all yours/
Track Name: Handz 2 Da Heir
Handz 2 da Heir Lyrics from Bless Da Flow LP

Intro:
That Son shine, my hands high, praisin/
Bathe in the Light, Son dried, raisin/
Glory to God, hot as fire caijin/
Son shine, praisin/
Sun dried, raisin/

Verse 1:
I could say I gotta lot/
some might say, boy you know you need to stop/
cause I'm looking' at ya neck, and Im lookin' at ya wrist/
I don't see a thing gliss, not a ner' nada rock/
yeaint gotta whip full of chicks/
ya ride aint sittin on no 20" kicks/
no cabinets full o Cris/
no bottles on deck, yeaint bout that life/
you don't live like this/
ha, but I live like/
I'm a count all my blessings whether it seems like/
I got money ya can't reach, or my doughs on E/
its like I need a refill, I always see the Light/
I promise you that money aint a thing/
especially when you dedicate ya life to the King/
but that don't mean He'll give you everything/
nah, total satisfaction needs to be found in the King/

Bridge 1:
that Joy, that Love, that Peace that you can't comprehend/
His Spirit lives in me, so all I do is win/
aint got no cares, no worries, they won't pull me in/
I got all that I need, as long as I'm His friend/

Verse 1 cont'd:
let me clear it up a little/
the fruit of the Lord's Spirit is all I need, I'm a sinner/
as long as He give me Mercy/
when He known' I aint worthy/
but He's surely to mature me/
that'll make ya boy a winner/
Ha, and I know that Im blessed/
but that aint measured by money, no its measured by my breath/
as long as he give me life, I'm a push for my death/
go to work, bout His Biz, all hands on deck/

Chorus:
Yeah them blessings keep pourin down/
Thats why I keep my hands to that heir/
Yeah them blessings keep pourin down/
Thats why I push my hands to that heir/ (repeat)
So I stop/
I stopped listening, what haters, talk, talk talkin bout/
They can't understand my God man what they talkin bout/
My treasure stored in the Lord, man bump they talkin bout/
What, what they talkin bout/
What they talk, talking bout/

Intermission:
Wanna praise Him, I'll show ya how/
knees to the ground, thats how ya spirit bows/
eyes to the clouds/
un-knit ya brows/
frown upside down/
lets praise Him now/

Intro/ Intermission Remix:

Verse 2:
You could say you gotta lot/
if the Fruit of the Spirit is what ya got/
then ya betta pay homage/
betta pay dues/
show these people, its only cause of the Good News/
Christ hung up on a tree, no lynch, no loose/
resurrected from the dead, we dancin our Footloose/
He bearing up all our burdens, and all we bearing is fruit/
give it up for the Lord, put ya hands to the roof/
Why? why wouldn't I/
He blessed me I call Him Mr Gesondheid/
and when I sing to Yhwh/
problems of my life all seem to go away/
I concentrate on His mercy/
and meditate on His Face, Face, FaceItMusic give Him worship and praise/
Earthly riches all spoilin/
cares of this world, flushed down the toilet/

Bridge 2:
God all I need is you/
sing praises till I'm out of breath, until my face turn blue/
and when I praise/
these worldly chains just break/
now I get loose/
Yep yep yep I get loose/
get get get loose/
push ya Handz 2 da Heir get loose/

Verse 2 cont'd:
in case it isn't clear/
praise is my only ticket to heaven you wanna touch him/
then put ya hands above where ya head is, into the air/
sing unto him sing unto Him, show Him you revere/
we praise Him because He's holy/
deserving of all our glory/
I know that you've heard the story/
blood sweat and tears/
its kinda gruesome and gory/
but so is the price of sin/
no guts, no glory, lift His name up again/


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