| What you don’t understand my lingo
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| Break it down
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| Ain’t never been the places we go
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| Break it down
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| The road I been walking it got that polish
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| Break it down
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| Bring yo lighters and torches when following
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| Break it down
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| I’m starving, I got an appetite for better places
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| This current residence is done, disintegrating
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| Following hope is what We bank on start chasing
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| The glory of God was spotted like it was Dalmatian
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| Discovered when looking for answers in many places
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| Realize we don’t
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| Trust God, in our nation
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| A penalty paid when unbelieving its damnation, You better follow Or find out
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| your Final destination
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| Death!
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| I’m sick and tired of my inner nature
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| Been waiting to travel the road of redemption and restoration
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| This current earth of oppression is only D pressing
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| In deed pressing I am, to find the land sacred
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| If You need the escape then walk with me
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| I’m the feet and hands of Eli with God in me
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| That book it dwells in the heart it’s to keep my arms empty
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| I’m armed been ready to travel knowing that God sent me
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| What you don’t understand my lingo
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| Break it down
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| Ain’t never been the places we go
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| Break it down
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| The road I been walking it got that polish
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| Break it down
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| Bring yo lighters and torches when following
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| Break it down
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| I Look around me all i saw was total destruction
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| Depraved hearted debased minds that can’t function
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| I was the same I entertained immoral corruption I tampered with fire
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| The blaze of a woman’s seduction
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| I gained a little but died tryna be satisfied
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| Was chained down to my pride And handed lust to the eye
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| Became blind to that real beauty
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| I stood craving, a place of peace in my heart beyond our imagination
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| I gotta move on, it ain’t no hope here
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| Not even the east or west would want to coast here
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| People get murdered you’ll find bodies that float here
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| Cuz that burner a turn A Thorough bread to toast here
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| What you don’t understand my lingo
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| Break it down
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| Ain’t never been the places we go
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| Break it down
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| The road I been walking it got that polish
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| Break it down
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| Bring yo lighters and torches when following
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| Break it down
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| You better come around follow follow
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| There’s peace in the land where the fathers name is hallowed hallowed
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| Knowing that where you been living is vanity is hard to swallow come to
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| salvation
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| Grace through faith the motto y’all know!
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| What you don’t understand my lingo
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| Break it down
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| Ain’t never been the places we go
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| Break it down
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| The road I been walking it got that polish
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| Break it down
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| Bring yo lighters and torches when following
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| Break it down |