Letra de «Battle Song»
Oh yeah! (Oh yeah)
Here we go! (Here we go)
A little rough! (A little rough)
No sweat! (No sweat)
I can do it! (I can do it)
You can do it! (You can do it)
Ooorah! (Ooorah)
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Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King
I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed And they can kill us now, go get the yellow tape Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a great escape I promise, ain't a 6 shooter that can keep me down My God's so official, that's a technical foul Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods' glory Plenty faith in the persecution is inventory I been spit in the face, still exhibiting grace Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my faith My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate My war helmet on now I got my head straight The battle's on but the war is over when Jesus reigns And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and take the pain And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave That tonight we may die, but to die is our gain!
Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King
Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's dyin' But it won't be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our guts But even if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when it's done Christ puttin' out thunder-raps with the nuns So I am taking no prisoners, not-a-one None, and no I'm not The One I just run solar in the power of The Son My God's a m-m-monsta Treads on Black mambas defeats and conquers
Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King
Yeah, ready to die, notorious for our martyrs man We die daily and wake up and do it all again Either we certain or we certainly insane Bullets riddlin' our frame, still we don't deny the Name Maybe we lost it, we vuelvo loco 'Cause Heaven is my home homie I ain't local I'm so vocal Chords of a chorus say we tied to the Lord like Chords Of course Hey what a course, if I get to goin' in I'm going off like "kill me" I'm still goin' in God, by all means possible Give me the faith to live and die for the gospel
Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the death But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our King Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our King
Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King
I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed And they can kill us now, go get the yellow tape Hey put me 6 feet in the ground and watch a great escape I promise, ain't a 6 shooter that can keep me down My God's so official, that's a technical foul Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods' glory Plenty faith in the persecution is inventory I been spit in the face, still exhibiting grace Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my faith My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate My war helmet on now I got my head straight The battle's on but the war is over when Jesus reigns And fo' His name I withstand the pressure and take the pain And if they drop us, this promise, we'll take it to the grave That tonight we may die, but to die is our gain!
Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King
Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's dyin' But it won't be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our guts But even if it was, let our dust blow in the wind, we win when it's done Christ puttin' out thunder-raps with the nuns So I am taking no prisoners, not-a-one None, and no I'm not The One I just run solar in the power of The Son My God's a m-m-monsta Treads on Black mambas defeats and conquers
Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the dead But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King
Yeah, ready to die, notorious for our martyrs man We die daily and wake up and do it all again Either we certain or we certainly insane Bullets riddlin' our frame, still we don't deny the Name Maybe we lost it, we vuelvo loco 'Cause Heaven is my home homie I ain't local I'm so vocal Chords of a chorus say we tied to the Lord like Chords Of course Hey what a course, if I get to goin' in I'm going off like "kill me" I'm still goin' in God, by all means possible Give me the faith to live and die for the gospel
Tell 'em bring their guns out Send my city up in flames And yea though I walk through the valley of the death But my hope still remains Whether dead or alive, this is do or die When Christ is the gain So raise your torches up high Tonight we fight for our King Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our King Our king, our king, tonight we fight for our King
