Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hurr They Come, artist - 116 Clique
Date of issue: 09.07.2006
Song language: English
Hurr They Come |
Soldiers for Christ |
Look hurr they come |
Soldiers for Christ |
You catch us in them long T’s |
Fitted hats |
It ain’t suits that we wearing |
Well how can we tell you Christian? |
Cause the fruit that we bearing |
A seed was planted that produced salvation |
We’re filled with the Spirit |
So we the bear the fruits of Galatians man |
And when you see us we ain’t unwrapping them swishers |
We’ve been given the sack of forgiveness |
We cracking them Scriputures man |
So you gon notice we on post with our life |
We stand on the word with boldness cause we soldiers for Christ |
We something like them dudes from 116 |
We ain’t ashamed, forget one mic, give me one more Script |
So I can begin to take the truth to the block |
Uproot the dudes that been duped |
Cause you can’t lose with the Rock |
We’re glued to the Rock |
Believe me, the truth will hold you |
We’re wet with the Living Water like a super soaker |
Who can hold us back |
It’s a group of soldiers |
Blowing on the Holy Ghost |
So you can lose the doja |
We ain’t drinking liquor |
We ain’t blowing trees |
Our life has been surrendered |
We want to know He’s pleased |
But you might see us with the Cross on the block |
Posted, shining like diamonds |
Cause we flossing the Rock |
Taking the gospel across the globe |
The book of Acts is clear |
Man God is all around like the atmosphere |
The tactic here is for you to get a piece of this matchless |
Love that covers you up like a sheet on a mattress |
It’s above the average, His blood is captured |
Wrath intended for us, so what can match it |
So why would I even grab bub and crack it |
Knowing the sons will be crushed when He judges our actions |
And what happens when your platinum plaque is gone |
And all the money is blown like a saxophone |
You know what we on, we gon spit the bars for Him |
Regardless of ends, and pray your heart is hardened to sin |
So, miss me with the tipsy bit |
When wickedness falls down like some pixy stix |
I’m spitting this, so get the drift |
We’re different |
Cause we’ve been to Romans 6:6 |
It’s simply on the basis we wanna please Him |
That’s the reason we don’t do the things to grieve Him man |
He died for us, that’s an abundance of grace |
Without Him you’ll go nowhere fast like you’re running in place |
Plus if you can’t tell I’ve been bent on the light |
Hoping the events of my life will give you a glimpse of the Christ |
So we don’t care what you’re drinking and smoking on |
My concern is what you gon do once all the smoke is gone |