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Lecrae - Come Thru Jesus
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lecrae
Lecrae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lecrae Moore
Lecrae Moore
Songwriter
Ryan Bert
Ryan Bert
Songwriter
Shama Joseph
Shama Joseph
Songwriter
Lelon Windham
Lelon Windham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carvello
Carvello
Producer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Shama Joseph
Shama Joseph
Producer
Jacob Morris
Jacob Morris
Mixing Engineer

Letras

While we preach your love, dear Lord But do you know why? When the truth hit like a hammer (hammer) You ain't worried 'bout the grammar (grammar) And they say that I'm a pro'lem (pro'lem) 'Cause I know who got the answers Please come thru (thru) Please come thru Jesus (thru, thru) Please come thru Jesus (thru, thru) Please come thru Jesus Lord, please come thru I'ma catch hell by the tail I don't really care who you tell (well, well, well) I don't even care for sale I already paid all the bills (well, well, well) You get your hate on, I get the halo I'm Big Draco, Heaven keep me on the payroll (uh) Abuelo told me that you were no Bueno She raised me in the heart of San Diego, it's Fuego I know they wanna blame it on the Feng Shui (Feng Shui) I just talk to God 'fore I run plays (run plays) I ain't into prayin' to the universe (no) But I'm known to follow what the Son say Sensei with the pen play, Kunta Kinte Never lose on a Wednesday, gonna give way God finna let the kid play in the street I'ma teach 'em all how to eat When the truth hit like a hammer (hammer) You ain't worried 'bout the grammar (grammar) And they say that I'm a pro'lem (pro'lem) 'Cause I know who got the answers Please come thru (thru) Please come thru Jesus (thru, thru) Please come thru Jesus (thru, thru) Please come thru Jesus Lord, please come thru Let the kings come through, no bass, no drum (drum) Only thing I traffic is the keys in the trunk (skrt) Gridlock on the way to work, no work (work) Pedallin' my words while they flip me the bird (word) Can't fool me no more I don't lose sleep no more Waste my time tryna change your mind, you argue I gotta feed these folks, listen I was busy tryna prove a point It wasn't winnin' nothin', I was losin' points Now I'm busy tryna love the people Even though they wanna take away my voice I love me, don't let it bother you All that bitterness'll swallow you Persecute me, call me fake and stupid But if Jesus love me, you should follow suit When the truth hit like a hammer (hammer) You ain't worried 'bout the grammar (grammar) And they say that I'm a pro'lem (pro'lem) 'Cause I know who got the answers Please come thru (thru) Please come thru Jesus (thru, thru) Please come thru Jesus (thru, thru) Please come thru Jesus Lord, please come thru
Writer(s): Le Crae Moore, Shama Joseph, Ryan Bert, Lelon Windham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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