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Forever
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Utwór Forever został wydany 1 stycznia 2003 przez Brandon Ebel Company (BEC) jako część albumu Holy Culture
1 stycznia 2003
WytwórniaBrandon Ebel Company (BEC)
JęzykEnglish
BPM94
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Teledysk

Teledysk

Tekst Utworu

We're gonna live forever
Break yourself and don't try to front on your man T-O-N-I to see
When you bring it don't even try to lie to me
If it's real then you know how it gotta be
By now you know my motto
Ain't nobody here tryna flex bravado
You know the signa-chado, it's Christ we follow
If He's Lamont then I wanna be Rollo
I know it's hard in the land of the lollipops
When they up in your face every time the trolley stops
But God got folly cops, so before folly start folly stops
In the last and evil, it's gonna take
More than stained glass and steeple
But a distinctive people who only bow down to the Regal One
Who didn't count it robbery to be called equal
They the ones with no fear, they the ones who stand clear
Of the wolf and the wolf in sheep's gear
Word bond, they know the difference between
Luke 9:50 and the whole book of 1 John
Watch Da'Qan, he's an artist
Making you feel rabid when you know that the tortoise / taught us
Who's gonna win? Only because a loving God gotta deal with sin
Because He loves men
More than your strife, more than your pain
Cause to live is Christ and to die is gain
So what it matter when
We're gonna live forever
So if I'm hit by a car, taken out by disease
You ain't got enough bullets in your gun, man please
We're gonna live forever
Let me spit this like llama
And throw the word with a hawk like Tama
So that men can see alike Nirvana
Heaven is ruled by a unique, excellent, magnificent persona
If you say you going, you can't stand before Him still showing
On life's credit report that you still owing
Cause the kind of grass you growing
Is the kind of grass gonna catch mowing
Ladies get your hands up, fellas fist clenching
When we gonna stand up, dig in and war trenching?
If you want the whole school to feel the redemption
You can't use any tool, it takes God wrenching
To turn a whole generation 180
I hear the whispers of the fat lady
And the only reason she ain't singing right now is
God got His hand on the volume, baby
Real patient, ain't He?
But don't take His kindness for weakness
Cause we living in a time of divine sweetness
Cause there come a day when you say, enough meekness
And men will scatter to the hills like
The horse running of the Preakness
More than your strife, more than your pain
Cause to live is Christ and to die is gain
So what it matter when
We're gonna live forever
So if I'm hit by a car, taken out by disease
You ain't got enough bullets in your gun, man please
We're gonna live forever
Harlem shake yourself 'til you meet Him
Though a lot of men front, they know they need Him
Watch how you treat Him
You might as well join cause you sure can't beat Him
He's the One who put the real "free" in the word freedom
Especially to those who are living in the struggle
Just tryna eat and you can't shake trouble
The real rough stubble, the real barn rubble
All my raw dogs, no leash, no muzzle
You wanna roll doubles and stand in smoke huddles
And feel like a Hubble being shot out the shuttle
But that's where it's subtle, pop goes the bubble
And you fall back down to earth and splash down in a puddle
The cost of the trip was oh so pricey
You're mad at the world all hot and spicy
Then with the quickness of a swoosh like Nike
Satan did his thing and he dug up in your psyche
Cause all this life gives is temporary relief
And all you really had was temporary belief
You really couldn't see the amazing deceit
And now the threat is eternal defeat
That's why we say get a Bible and read it in its entirety
Let God deal with you and your propriety
Check out all the cast of notoriety and the variety
Of ways that they deal with the ills of society
Let it bring sobriety, let it make you fiery
Cause it's gonna take more than a slice of apple pie to
Once you realize that there's sin and there's symptom
And there's lost souls and the things that tempt them
And in Jesus there's rest and redemption
You're covered by a Hebrews 401k pension
Not to mention, you learned your lesson
No more vexing, no more stressing
No more guessing, no more heaven and hell questions
No more just living for the blessing, no more dressing
Forget the ice and aggression, not my wife, no caressing
I don't care if she's Boricua, Australian or Texan
And you ain't scared to scream that to your whole section
I'm not living for this life cause I'm living for the next one
Living for the next one, living for the next one
Living for the, living for the, living for the next one
More than your strife, more than your pain
Cause to live is Christ and to die is gain
So what it matter when
We're gonna live forever
So if I'm hit by a car, taken out by disease
You ain't got enough bullets in your gun, man please
We're gonna live forever
Written by: Ed King, John Wells

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