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Lecrae - Run
© copyright Lecrae
You know your boy, Crae, running for the prize, I'm
gunnin'/the one that dont rust or break all of a sudden/The
Holy Spirit got your boy doin' a dozen/Push up, push up,
come on, work it out cousin/I run from the flesh/it be
tryin' to rise/and I'm done with livin' gettin' drunk and
high/I'm a son of El Shaddai, the most High, who most def
want me to do more then get by/I look in the sky and I'm so
inspired, to run for a God whose my soul's desire/my sole
desire to run for Jesus/and give Him all the credit like I
run for visa/I'm done with pieces/I found my dime/I run to
the wife that the Lord provided and we decided that we would
run together for God's glory alone homie we ain't lyin'/ I
run to the Word cause my soul is thirsty/no runnin from
affliction though they may hurt me/I do preach wrath but I
speak on mercy and grace by faith, you can call me
churchy
Run, this is your race, boy. Run, don't stop.
Run til your blood vessels bust like a glock
Run like a Nascar run round the track
Run, boy, run, boy,
Naw I ain't sweaty and my breaths pretty steady/My feet
don't hurt and my legs ain't heavy/I'm still in the
marathon, I keep the pace steady/Temptation is quick/but the
Spirit stay ready/my eyes on the prize/yeah, they fixed on
Christ/Hydrated in the Word but the joints are tight/that's
why I get with a coach, who can stretch your boy/who can
push, pull, train me and test your boy/and blooka , blooka
yeah you heard the gun that means run off the blocks, run!/
The Son is where I stay focused/ Avoiding sin and I pass the
baton to the faithful men/ and we never run in vain or for
finite prizes/so when the race is done there will be no
surprises/ The world says quit/we ain't tryin' to hear
it/cause to quench our sin's thirst is to quench the
Spirit
We still in it, dawg/We can't quit, ya'll/all my cousins who
runnin wanna stick wid it, ya'll/Jezebel is jumpin/your
path, you best run/They tempting you to puff, puff, pass/you
best run/keep ya kicks laced, get your grips straight before
you quit, you kick, this is the big race/forget a medal man
it's bigger than that/forget a 4.2 40 man you're quicker
than that/the Holy Spirit got the breath you breathe so if
the cramps kick in, it's the all the breath you need/wait on
the Lord to renew you man/don't stop, keep going, you can do
this man/keep the Word in your grip, keep the Word on your
lips, keep a tight knit Christlike crew for fellowship/ and
before you see the end and the race is done, find some
people who are seekin' and teach em to run