Texty

Round and round and round we go Always tryin to sing these songs Jesus Christ is in control (whoah) Let it bang, let it blow Let it shine, let it glow Everybodys gotta know (whoah) yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high We keep Him on the high Yall keep Him on the low Like Peter and Guisenemy do you know Jesus know we keep Him on this plain We want our folk to know the one who runs this show we lie like rock and roll they smoke crack rock and they roll blunts they dont blare Jesus music when they rollin They be at church sayin that they chose Him but they all full of dung like a colon cause they're ashamed to rep his name cause they dont want their peers to think their lame or think their strange so they keep it on the down-low like R-Kelly but I gotta rep Him cause he never fail me had mercy when He coulda nailed me cause I found my fresh when they tried to sell me short time persons that would derail me and leave me devestated when they had a party woulda never made a terminator now I'm a germinator man of God His love I can't contain you know I let it bang and like 116 you know I'm unashamed so no need to explain Jesus I rep the name and if you unashamed lets rep Him man (ay) Round and round and round we go Always tryin to sing these songs Jesus Christ is in control (whoah) Let it bang, let it blow Let it shine, let it glow Everybodys gotta know (whoah) yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high now my life like show and tell you can even ask K-Drama momma to represent the King I'm fast but your paws like a comma momma the life we live we give as a sacrifice ain't no game ame ame ame everything we do we stay true when it's all about His name ame ame ame Jesus don't need us but He believe in us enough to free us now in He we trust so He just get up out the way so you won't see us let the Holy Spirit lead us intrigue us to teach us indeed we must be in tune to consume when He feed us So people say the word when they try to read us So we lust after no thing that's nothing anything nada Cause I don't wanna be the one to try to defence them scales go teeta-totta (uh-uh) everywhere I go I shine my light keepin it bright my relationship with God is tight so you me can help you get right to offer you freedom that's gotta be a top priority (i ee) lethargic isn't something I can afford to be (i ee) no matta what yall say i'm gon claim I'm victorious in His name know that about it I'm not ashamed keep it on the high Round and round and round we go Always tryin to sing these songs Jesus Christ is in control (whoah) Let it bang, let it blow Let it shine, let it glow Everybodys gotta know (whoah) yall keep it on the low (okay) we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low (okay) we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high na-na-na-now, sing clear If you need to bow down, my God appear In the middle of the crowd, show no fear I wrote this here, with a side of a lear check, yep I lift Him high pass him on the street boy that'ld be aight but I am His therefore I die I'm a dead man talkin' and moon walkin' in the sky they said "shut-up" and I said "make me" the boy fire proof "so they can't bake me" the girl that in the word "earthquake can't shake me" you can find me in the middle with a block in the middle with a flock with fiddle and a with a pop with little with a sock when i hit 'em with a rock gimme two hands up in the middle of a clock yup, that means noon the sky gon crack and that'ld be soon I gotta reach Christ all over this room and even in the trap where it make that boom and now that red bandanna in the air now me I'mma blush they ain't barely in the air cause then I'mma share to the share on the air if He say go, then I say where (where) and I don't care 'bout who they are cause my flow flow so like CPR tryna save a life like the ER sling shot these words so so far I beat my chest scream out like Tarzan Mic in my hand so I am an close to the sun but got no tan my mic's His way to fortune yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high yall keep it on the low we keep it on the high
Writer(s): Regis Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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