Mis Listas de Música
      Entrar
      Truth travels(ft. Thisl)

      Truth travels(ft. Thisl)

      Flame

      Album: Flame

      Escuchar lo mejor de la musica de Flame

      Flame - Truth travels(ft. Thisl) Música y Letra

      Dawg the truth a travel
      When we spit get a grip like boots and gravel
      We bout to take it to the streets and scream from the roof tops
      From the hood, to the burbs, to the booth, to the boondocks
      
      [Verse One: Flame and Thi'sl]
      [Flame:] A yo
      The I, I see our generation is fallen
      Sick like Mardi Gras and we don't live in New Orleans
      Real like '95 when bloods and crips was bangin'
      When my homie said "Flame forget school I'm slangin'"
      
      [Thi'sl:] They skip school they bangin
      Roc choppin' and slangin', posted up they hangin'
      Till he hit wit a banga
      
      [Flame:] Now he's covered in blood but not the blood of Christ
      His ice is bloody and not even his diamonds shine
      
      [Thi'sl:] His soul is lifted, the sad part he wasn't gifted
      With the gift of life through Christ we're given
      
      [Flame:] STOP! Better yet go straight to the cross
      The cross of Christ who came just to quicken the lost listen
      
      [Thi'sl:] The word says He's the judge of the quick and the dead
      The healing hands that restores us we sick in the head
      
      [Flame:] Bless the one that bled, when our hearts were hard
      He called us forth, and visit our spiritual grave yard Father
      
      [Chorus x2]
      Dawg the truth a travel
      When we spit get a grip like boots and gravel
      We bout to take it to the streets and scream from the roof tops
      From the hood, to the burbs, to the booth, to the boondocks
      
      [Verse Two: Flame]
      We're the Christians that witness out on the front line
      And if we losin' our breath its not from runnin' from one time
      It's from grindin' shinin' and spitin' bars of truth
      Exhaustin' our whole heart to school yards of youth
      Feel like I'm fastin' cuz dirty I ain't ate in a while
      We been preachin' while heathens are fakin' a smile
      They not happy knowin' your daddy is locked up
      He snorted so much coke his nose is stopped up
      Ya mommy got knocked up, ya homie got chopped up
      Yet he still poppin' them rocs and you throwin' ya block up
      We spit Jesus dirty for more reasons than one
      Cuz time is leakin' even more of a reason to run
      Call me Flame cuz my temperature's 209
      I feel the fire preachin' Jesus before we run outta time
      It's one Christ one hope one life for real
      And since we all gotta die hope I die in the field
      
      [Chorus x2]
      Dawg the truth a travel
      When we spit get a grip like boots and gravel
      We bout to take it to the streets and scream from the roof tops
      From the hood, to the burbs, to the booth, to the boondocks
      
      [Verse Three: Thi'sl]
      No doubt fam where I stand with the team
      I'm a runnin' back the head coach Christ the King
      John 1 shows us how Christ esteems
      We champions now through Him despite the ring
      Like Aragon He comin' back like "Return of the King"
      Like Sam I'm walkin' with Flame to carry the ring
      Opposin' squad hate to come through and bury your dreams
      But like John man my eyes have seen some scarier things
      But we take it to the streets because they need the truth
      Break bread and fellowship and go and feed the truth
      Drop seeds and intercede that they heed the truth
      Edify and strengthen them so they don't leave the truth
      Flame fam I'd bleed for you- but that goes without sayin'
      Cause I know Christ He breathes through you
      No doubt what we came to do, what we about to do
      Hit the roof tops and shout the truth
      
      [Chorus x2]
      Dawg the truth a travel
      When we spit get a grip like boots and gravel
      We bout to take it to the streets and scream from the roof tops
      From the hood, to the burbs, to the booth, to the boondocks

      Flame - Truth travels(ft. Thisl) Música y Letra

      ARTISTAS RELACIONADOS


      TOP ARTISTAS

      Letra de la Canción

      Cerrar
      songartist

        Ingresa con tu cuenta de:

        Cerrar
        Continuar