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certified lifestyle music - wake ‘em up lyrics

[verse 1: tim gonzalez]
yuh, it’s t
starting out clean, gotta do it for the team
young buck 19, but i’m chasing god’s dream
my gene’s in seam, make the devil blow steam
so i’m hitting every demon with the cross, kyrie (sheesh)
pardon me, lemme bring the flow back
i trust in god, there ain’t nothing i lack
that’s facts, intact, i ain’t finna go back
boy i’m flowing with the
bling, blow: got the devil shook now (yeah)
ni hao, tell ‘em that we here now (yeah)
hook wild, never could’ve thought how
but i’m in the field now i’m working so i still plow
son of god, working for the true king
bounce back on the devil, see him moving
homie, he don’t got no power on the true name (yeah)
it’s jesus, believe us, the dude reigns
look now, i’m just doing my thing
i let loose on the beat like it’s amazon rain
my pain is gain, but only when i ???
my faith is named the only one, the true one thing
that can break chains, drive the devil insane
the flow a gift, yeshua really love ??
the fame for me, never been a big one thing
i don’t wanna win the world if my soul is ??
yeah, we dangerous
we made from dust
ain’t a demon on the planet that can hang with us
we gaze and trust, and homie cause it’s down to us
in god we trust, he get the glory: that’s a must
cause i’m+ man wait, i don’t wanna k!ll the whole beat (i don’t)
got my brothas coming in and they hungry
forecast on my soul saying “sun, g”
so it’s young timmo giving glory to the one above me (sheesh)
[verse 2: kike]
yeah, here i go
luci tried to holler, i said “no, no, no”
i’m covered by the blood of jesus cristo (jesus cristo)
nothing in this planet can contain the glow
i’m not a rapper but i had to let the spirit flow
beat so sick, so i gotta blow
i got his light, so i gotta show
devil called, ay bandito
but i’m covered in grace, “aye que rico“
i’m not the one you want to face (nah)
i’m covered by eternal grace (yeah)
you might come around me, but i got you under my feet (oh)
get lost in the sauce
i do not fear you, i run with the boss
i see you flexing and trying to floss
but honestly i can see through that facade
forget all the titles, as long as he calls me his son (his son)
at the end of the day, all i wanna hear is “well done”
every tribe and ever nation all will lay down their crowns
at the sound of the trumpet, every knee will hit the ground
don’t get lost chasing after accolades (whoop whoop)
cause all those riches turn to dust on judgement day

[verse 3: dahv]
who is he? it’s mr. dahv (yup)
turn the beef to shish+kebab (wait)
got my wisdom from above
wisdom t++th im missing mine (how)
i ain’t trippin off the dental, either way i’m feeling fine
whether word or instrumental, either way, it’s dinner time (yup)
you know imma feast
the word is my bread: bon appetit
faith in jesus and not a priest
man, we can’t lose: win on repeat (wait)
timmo got the beat poppin’ (wait)
leo always been a problem (wait)
boy, we certified
got the word of god
boy, a worry ain’t an option
god’ll provide for the birds
it ain’t a lie, it reside in the word
gimme a mic, i’ll recite every word
we testify with our life in our verbs
so we gotta be so beast mode for the faith
tell em “cristo a key code for the grace”
he a hero, he rose for the saints
and you know me so i keep flowing till i can’t
and it’s the god in me that brought the sauce and drip
need apostrophes, because it all is his
and we rocking beats, that’s what you call a gift
and ain’t a cost to be one of the father’s kids
cause you know, he gon love regardless
we take that love and put it on the market
he gave us hearts so we could love the heartless
and gave us light so we can fight the darkness (yeah)
fight the power: fight the system (yeah)
firepower: my equipment (here)
fire dousing: i’m the liquid (yeah)
our minds are ours, so mind your business (yeah)
the system wicked got em trippin, bro
love the tool we use to k!ll it, though
kindness feeling like a milli’ coals
god is greater than politicals
and we on a level that you can’t tame (yeah)
we be all some rebels with a campaign
and we gotta medal like a plantain
petal to the medal and we can’t change
how we scaring devils with a lamb, man? (how?)
cause he a lion, really
cause he a lion, really
i ain’t lying, silly

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