Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Testify, artist - Sweatshop Union. Album song Can I Tell You Something?, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.09.2019
Record label: URBNET
Song language: English
Testify |
| La la-la la la-la la la |
| La-la-la la-la-la-la la |
| Yeah, uhh, uhh, yeah, uhh |
| Give me truth or give me death |
| You know it’s all or nothing |
| And we ain’t got nothing left |
| A God in the flesh |
| Is he Horus is he Set? |
| I’m hanging in the balance |
| 'til my last living breath |
| Yes we are sovereign |
| Crown on my head-top |
| Feet on the ground |
| Ten pounds in the bread box |
| Devil is a liar |
| Y’all gonna get caught |
| Diamond forty five |
| Now you all gettin' head shots |
| Nine to your dome |
| Let you find your way home |
| If you lost ask Caesar |
| «Where's the highway to Rome?» |
| Vatican gone, Babylon burned |
| Matches to the gasoline |
| Ashes to the urn |
| Imagine your concern; |
| your time’s up |
| You’ll never have another turn |
| All you earned was a pine box |
| Step aside let the light get inside |
| Take these motherfuckers back home |
| Let me Testify |
| La la-la la la-la la la |
| La-la-la la-la-la-la la |
| Let me Testify |
| Yo, let me testify |
| Let me Testify |
| You want the truth? |
| Can’t handle the truth |
| You want Maybach, moonroof, Henessey 80-proof |
| While the youth born and raised in the Matrix |
| Forgetting how to breath in open spaces |
| Though they dream of owning spaceshopips |
| In the evil world |
| Normal people seeming so courageous |
| All we’re doin' is pursuing |
| Goals and dreams and hope we make it |
| Hold bases of my world view |
| Life preservation |
| We don’t wanna pay the price |
| For all them lights that you’re chasing |
| But somehow, someway |
| We gotta feed seven billion people like every single daily |
| Yes I know it may seem like a hopeless case |
| Some people begging on their knees for Jehova’s grace |
| I’m not convinced it’s gonna come from above |
| We are God’s in the flesh, numb from the drugs |
| Can no longer sweep our problems under the rug |
| Time to return back home where we come from this love |
| La la-la la la-la la la |
| La-la-la la-la-la-la la |
| Let me Testify |
| Yo, let me testify |