Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song King Like Mine, artist - Trip Lee.
Date of issue: 08.04.2014
Song language: English
King Like Mine |
I gotta brag on my KING so that we can see him clearer |
We only know in part cause we peekin' in a mirror |
We see He flipped everything He’s on another tier |
That’s why they didn’t recognize the King when He appeared |
Most kings got bling they don’t welcome any peers |
Then you kiss a ring and they tell you ,"Disappear" |
You better listen here, my King flipped that cause He made Himself poor and He |
came real near |
Most kings rule hard tryin' to instill fear |
My King drew close, healed folks, shed tears |
Some kings act the fool similar to King Lear |
My King did the Father’s will yeah He let Him steer |
Most kings roll fly you can catch em in a lear |
My King rode in on a donkey yeah that’s weird |
Listen to Him no jeer |
His words are our peace |
My game plan is what I hear — I play it by ear |
They ain’t got a King like mine — on the front line on the scene like mine |
Flawless — no he ain’t clean like mine |
Never has another been seen like mine |
They thought He shoulda been ballin' and He flipped that |
They thought He shoulda been flossin' and He flipped that |
He ain’t do it like we thought cause he flipped that |
Hands in the air — wave em till He get back |
He’s the King of Glory — Holy moly |
Came to earth put a twist in the story |
The uncreated Creator — the Only |
Left His place on the throne for the lowly |
Humiliated while blessing all His haters |
Other kings say lets load the gankers |
Word |
He fixed the syntax |
The king’s ransom paid all my sin tax |
He wore a crown of thorns, enrobed in flesh |
Obedient to God, made his road to death |
Most kings kill rebels, but behold we’re blessed |
My king died so the rebels' souls could rest |
The King’s death didn’t mean I lost no chess |
Cause He rose, now glorious His robe is fresh |
Ain’t nobody next, no heirs to the throne and there’ll never be a day when he’s |
gone |
His reign is forever, my King is a treasure, found in a field value can’t be |
measured |
He’s that pearl of great price there is none better |
He paid a great price -His life- not cheddar |
We don’t want to leave His kingdom |
He won’t let us |
His enemies try to pluck us, they can’t get us |
They lie to us but the great King wrote letters |
Plus our King is goin' to come back to get us — Yeah! |