Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shabach , by - The Procussions. Song from the album 5 Sparrows for 2 Cents, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.05.2006
Record label: The Procussions
Song language: English
Shabach |
| I can’t help but explode to this sound |
| I’ve grown with this sound behold it this sound |
| This is an offering up with this sound |
| Get up or sit down only if it ain’t loud enough |
| Then turn it up, is this loud enough |
| Then turn it up, if it’s loud enough |
| Lift your head to the sky |
| And sing loud with now sing loud with us |
| Seated under the Son rallying trumpeters |
| From the alley the thunder is heard |
| Have we the Comforter in the valley of death |
| Run the track till no calories left |
| And my salary check is that of the promises Calvary kept |
| And it goes deeper then religion |
| The speakers keep the rhythm |
| For the meek who seek the wisdom in the music of life |
| And you will know it when your doing it right |
| When its you on the Mic pursuing the light in the darkest of times |
| Too often the blind will lead you and miss the target I’m already sick |
| And tired of tryin to rely on liars they feeding me bits |
| The pieces don’t really fit, so I refer to the script |
| Sure I’m in line for the time being, my future exists |
| On a glorius list, created by a designer higher than cumolous tips |
| And I’m telling you this because it’s relevant to the devine evidence |
| Found in every bone in my body and this sound |
| I can’t help but explode to this sound |
| I’ve grown with this sound behold it this sound |
| This is an offering up with this sound |
| Get up or sit down only if it ain’t loud enough |
| Then turn it up, is this loud enough |
| Then turn it up, if it’s loud enough |
| Lift your head to the sky |
| And sing loud with now sing loud with us |
| Somebody get my out of this ribcage |
| I’m empowered to give praise |
| Louder then in shouter when in rage |
| Whether you out or in caves |
| Or crowded round those men made towers |
| In this hour in this day |
| Feel the power of an open grave |
| The sour of broken grapes |
| The now or never heart of the hopeful slave |
| Holding the train throwing a shoulder to the rain |
| Knowing an older sense of self showing what’s holy in his veins |
| Now everybody got a reason for thanks, even if you don’t believe it |
| Take a look outside then you’ll see it |
| Now everybody got a reason to smile… even if you don’t feel it |
| Take a look at a child and you’ll see it |
| Now everybody’s been given a voice |
| Be it loud be low you’ve been given a choice and it’s yours |
| For all my people looking to rise, the moments arrived |
| And you are hearing it live and right now |