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  • T-bone »

    T-bone Keep On Praisin’ текст песни

    Keep On Praisin’

    Chorus:

    Keep on praisin’, liftin’ up your name, to live in Christ, to die is gain.

    Verse:

    Growin’ up in the cold world this industry’s cloggin’ up my brain, got

    memories of when gospel rap wasn’t about money or the fame. Remember when it

    used to be strictly ministry? Now it’s all about who’s at the top of the

    industry. Everyone is jealous, full of hate, greed, and envy, now-a-days, I

    don’t even know who my own friends be. Be critized, talked about and stabbed

    behind my back and playa haters still tryin’ to bag gospel rap. My heart goes

    out to the streets, I’m to reach a thugs and that is why you be warmin’ up the

    church seats. But you don’t hear me though, turn and look the other way, but

    that’s OK, I know God would listen to what I gotta say. I can’t lie though,

    at times I feel like givin’ up when all this hurt n’ pain inside me starts

    buildin’ up. I start cryin’, but God shows me love, even if I never, ever win

    the dove, Im’a keep on praisin’!

    Pick up my cross and Im’a follow you, even if my boys stay behind and I’m the

    only one in my crew. To be man enough to say, «God here I am.» But people

    always quick to judge, they don’t understand. They talkin’ about I ain’t

    real, but who are you to judge me? God be the only one who knows just what I

    feel. So many rappers now-a-days, caught up in competition, that’s why gospel

    rap be full of so much division. Believe me when I say, it breaks my heart to

    think that we was once in unity, but now we’re all but torn apart. It’s not

    about how many records we’ve sold, it’s all about how many save souls. Can

    you feel me? Tears ran down my eyes yesterday as I heard about 2-Pac’s death,

    is there anyone left to say, «Lord, Im’a stand in the gap.» My peoples, is

    you with me, where you at, cause Im’a keep on praisin’!

    And even though they critizize me, talk behind my back, and tell me hurtful

    words. Till the day I’m dead, and in my grave, it’s God I’m gonna’ serve. So

    go ahead and talk about me and spread your lies. You the one accountable for

    every tear when I cry. I shed so many tears for so many years, God can you

    help me? I’m tryin’ to reach all my peers and if you don’t hear, Im’a try

    harder, even if I die from bulletshots like a martyr. This world be drivin’

    me hysterical, God I need a miracle, devil keep tryin’ to hit me when I wanna

    get ‘em spiritual, lyrically, I’m praisin’ God with every word that I speak.

    You heard me, but I gotta turn the other cheek. ‘Cause vengence ain’t mine,

    vengence belongs to the Lord. We gotta come together, one mind and one

    accord. So to those who have ears, let ‘em listen to what I’m sayin’ but even

    without you Im’a keep on praisin’!

    Lyrics by T-Bone

    Submitted by Nick Woodrum (nickshaq@aol.com)



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