Kook Kang

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It doesn't matter if you a believer, a non-believer, a backslider, a drug addict, a drug dealer, a alcoholic, a prostitute, i mean it just doesn't matter. gone head and give it to god man. he callin you back home. this the truth right here: i get so hype, yea i, i get so hype, yea uh-huh lets go: listen close to me don't take this for granted we gotta be ready he'll come any second but god say hold up give'em time to repent god do not want us to perish living in disobedience like none of it matters follow the world, you follow the pattern blind, leading to hell it's time to follow the real tell me who realer and got more power than the lord tell me who ways and thoughts are higher than the lord aint no other way to god but going through the lord treasures in heaven the world can't afford but we wanna pop lock, go to clubs, smoke pot we don't answer to the lord when he call, when he knock what you gone do? when ya time run out Songtextewhen the heart stop and the clock don't tick tock drug dealers, prostitutes, drug addicts, etc. put christ first give it all up if you only got god that's good enough he don't care who you are just open ya heart he don't care what you did, just make a new start change while you can, this could be ya last chance i get so hype when i play this here i gotta turn this when i play you gotta hear me out when i play this here i know you gone hear me when i play this here they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this guaranteed, you don't wanna go to hell let me tell you right now boy it is hotter than soup please, listen to my words then tell somebody else what i said cause i'm talking bout the truth the industry, they aint talking bout the truth why? cause they don't really care bout you why? all they really want is the loot if they aint talking bout god, then put it on mute the media corrupted and satan in charge think i'm talking bout this for nothing? then man you really lost im'a get you on track, it's time to face facts satan is a liar, christ on his way back and we gotta be ready, aint no time to be playin he could be here any minute, you'll be judged where you at that sinning life let it go rejectin god, you trippin bro test him all you want you gone see just why i don't opposing christ aint worth the cost it aint worth the lost so yall need to stop but if you keep it up god gone really show you who is boss (hook) i get so hype when i play this here i gotta turn this when i play you gotta hear me out when i play this here i know you gone hear me when i play this here they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this be in the world, but not of the world love the people in it but don't love the world love ya enemies but not they evil ways don't act like them, just turn away best thing that you can do for them is pray make sure you walking the right way can't worry bout what other people think persecution come every day if you reject the lord you receive the curse then he will reject you just remember who did it first even though his patience long how long do you think he'll wait? until you come to full repentance what if he come back today? i was once lost in that maze see i use to do what they do we be like mice runnin after that cheese caught in that trap then what you gone do? don't believe the father of lies his evil ways are disguised he come just to kill, and to steal, and destroy it's time to open our eyes i get so hype when i play this here i gotta turn this when i play you gotta hear me out when i play this here i know you gone hear me when i play this here they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this they aint never heard nothing like this what matters more than life, is where you gone spend eternity after it: stop playin. (Thanks to Kook Kang for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania