| Well normally at this point you’d hear me sing
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| And I’d be doing that acoustic guitar thing So by now you’re probably wondering
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| what’s going on
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| 'Cause this is really starting to sound like one of those rap songs
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| Well let me tell you what the boy’s up to You see I like rap music and the beat
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| box groove
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| And sometimes I gotta admit I close all the doors And wave my arms around and I pace the floor
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| But then I crack up laughing, I gotta stop And just face the facts the boy
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| don’t hip hop
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| You see I grew up in a state where the grass is blue So if it’s gonna be believable it’s got to b tru
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| CHORUS
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| It’s got to b tru
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| I’ve gotta be living what I say I believe
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| It’s got to b tru
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| even when nobody but Jesus is watching me It’s got to b tru
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| every single minute of every day If anybody’s ever gonna look at me and say hey
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| it’s got to b tru
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| You hear me saying that it’s got to b tru
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| And now my homeboy Toby wants to talk to you
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| Tru check it out I got a next door neighbor
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| And I can tell he’s been watching my behavior
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| Yo he’s heard that I’m a Christian guy He wants to know if that’s the truth or a lie
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| He’s got a list of reasons not to believe Like doubt, dissolution, hypocrisy
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| It’s gonna take some living proof to break through those walls
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| Yea, it’s got to b tru if he’ll believe at all
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| (Chorus) |