Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Body Blows, artist - Dru Bex
Date of issue: 25.04.2019
Song language: English
Body Blows |
Tired and out of breath but |
Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah |
Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those |
Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs |
Tired and out of breath but |
Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah |
Taken body blows, but you won’t ever see a bloody nose |
That’s out of your range like you pulled up and hopped out the rover |
When God’ll show, stop the fight, well, nobody knows |
But to him the title goes, that’s literally adiós |
My hombres know, speed it up like my homegirl Wande’s flow easy like peazy |
D.B. |
pre-seads, these new rap Marvels like DC comics, bro |
That gospel flow but no Bebe and Cece, just an honest artist (Yeah) |
Coming off the bench but playing harder than a lot of starters (Woo) |
The church of Christ has taken hits man, that much is certain |
The serpent working on the saints, nobody perfect |
It’s worth it to stay in the fight and in the light |
Keep living right, to live is Christ |
To die is gain, we win despite the |
Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those |
Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs |
Tired and out of breath but |
Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah |
Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those |
Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs |
Tired and out of breath but |
Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah |
I was upset, I got gut check |
Throw a haymaker, I’m a duck, bet |
Now the devil all upset |
Hallelujah, that’s a young flex |
I’ve been praying trying to find a way to cope |
How you stand when your back is up against the ropes? |
I almost choked, I ain’t want no smoke, I turn to my only hope |
They hoping my soul will get it, throwing punches, I’m just rolling with it |
Faithful footwork, that’s a holy pivot |
Understand, we just rolling different |
Life it can get real rocky |
Satan keep tryna taunt me |
Talking 'bout how he gon' block me |
But God won’t ever let me drop me |
Now his punches gettin' sloppy |
I brush them joints right off me |
So I pray to the only one who really can |
Then He hit him with them holy hands |
So I can’t feel the |
Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those |
Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs |
Tired and out of breath but |
Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah |
Body blows (Oof, oof) took a lot of those |
Caught a jab (Urgh) right across the abs |
Tired and out of breath but |
Won’t get knocked out 'cause they cannot touch the head, nah |