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INTERPRÉTATION
Trip Lee
Trip Lee
Interprète
Pastor E.K. Bailey
Pastor E.K. Bailey
Chant
Quinten Coblentz
Quinten Coblentz
Orchestre
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
William Barefield III
William Barefield III
Composition
Mashell Leroy
Mashell Leroy
Composition
William Josiah Howard Reeves
William Josiah Howard Reeves
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Juice Bangers
Juice Bangers
Production
Mashell Leroy
Mashell Leroy
Production

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'Cause when he comes He's coming in power When He comes He's coming in glory Can't kick my feet up 'cause I ain't home You can tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Can't kick my feet up 'cause I ain't home You can tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put th— Never seen my anchor fade Laughin' daily, danger's face Eyes on that last date Long for that but can't just wait Call His Name, I say my grace Said He'd (Save my) save my place Treasures in me 'cause I'm clay Can't crack my code, I'm safe Focus my aim (My aim), then grow through the pain, huh This road ain't in vain Sowing, he stoking the flames, heh Got hope that no one can restrain, yeah Still might get blood on my shirt, it's a real fight Ain't built for this world, it don't feel right, huh Fear Him and do what I feel like Ayy, yuh, you can bring more things, won't fear the danger Ayy, yuh, these Holy Ghost things, firm and we can't budge Okay, I'm on a road, they said it's the wrong way Okay, you give me no space (Uh-huh) Don't pay that any mind 'Cause I can't guarantee that But when God tells you something, amen Old folks say you can put your weight on it Because what He says He can back up Can't kick my feet up 'cause I ain't home You can tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Can't kick my feet up 'cause I ain't home You can tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put th— Can't live for profit, they pay us Tryna live like the prophet Isaiah My hope's in later But I grind right now, it's layers I'm fightin' my independence Them commas can't end my sentence We broke out our penitentiaries What I'm about has been His business, business You see what I'm on, huh, I been in my zone, huh The ceiling is gone Homesick is the feeling, it's on, huh Tell 'em to drill in it stone, ayy Still, told 'em it's not no drill But they feel like I'm not for real Feelin' glad He got that wheel Ayy, yuh, you can bring more things, won't fear the danger Ayy, yuh, these Holy Ghost things, firm and we can't budge Okay, I'm on a road, they said it's the wrong way Okay, you give me no space (Uh-huh) God guarantees every believer a prosperous supply Are you gon' help me today? Also we have obtained an inheritance Can't kick my feet up 'cause I ain't home You can tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Can't kick my feet up 'cause I ain't home You can tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put that in stone Tell 'em put th—
Writer(s): William Barefield, Mashell Leroy, William Josiah Reeves Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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