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Hats up in the building | Hats up in the building | Royal... Flush...
Hats up in the building Hats up in the building Royal... Flush... Got my face to the ground Hands to the heavens In the sky, arms like elevens I don't know, if you got that feelin' Like you, like you About to Br-br-br-Break the building, turn up! I still go cray, I still go nuts I still turn up! Boy, I spaz! Ain't nothin changed but the clock on the wall Still want them all? Come and meet my dad Still want them all? Come and meet my God Still got that urgency in my soul Still got the fire burning for the Gospel message to penetrate the whole globe! Ah! This is the reason I stepin' to fools! To tell you truth it is deeper than art The way that I see it is deeper than rap The reason I snap, I speak to the heart God's saving grace, you know he done it Come face to face I know he got it Got my face to the ground Hands to the heavens In the sky, arms like elevens I don't know, if you got that feelin' Like you, like you About to Br-br-br-Break the building, turn up! You see? He's the reason I do it Cause ain't nobody else out there then done it (then put) my punishment on his back (took back) For the team that kept it one hunned Can anbody tell me how they gonna get it Its the ones ready that won't even go Girl, you got it, but won't tell anybody, yell everbody, but you never about to do a reproach (deal with it) Let me ask you this? Do you show up where the action is? We're actively, trapped in the back and where accurate facts and the pack of the blasphemous Its obvious I'm not a pacifist, a Fascist, I've never been But I stay clothed in righteousness, and then like fashion, I want to match him (he just like) Where that cross at? I want to pick up mine Shout out to those who don't use the bible In their lives as a pick up line Kudosss! Yeah, whent its time, People ain't tryin' to read minds (Na) So I let them see what I'm saying (like what?) Like a picket sign Got my face to the ground Hands to the heavens In the sky, arms like elevens I don't know, if you got that feelin' Like you, like you About to Br-br-br-Break the building, turn up! Like I'm bout to break the buildin' boy x9
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