Da' T.R.U.T.H. Brainwashed текст песни, слова песни Brainwashed Da' T.R.U.T.H.
Da' T.R.U.T.H. - Brainwashed
Said I'm brainwashed feel good to be brainwashed, I refuse to stand here and listen to them lies, I refuse to sit here stuck int he same spot only the holy water of God can get them stanes out.
[Verse 1:]
Yeah I got my umbrella I can see the rain drops I can see the sun shine way before the rain stops. I can see the light of God shinin all through my gray skies. I know been down blown out of the corner to aim high say pa to all the drama and the wayside when the flesh speak now I don't even say hi. I refuse to entertain it and get entangled let it know that we ain't on the same side. watch it with a trained eye solider on the battle field, bullets to the tanks fly. as the world gonna know as a war s goin on I stay in the word of God to stay alive. yeah, to protect from the avarice throne, to keep from the bottom like a baritone. I'm confident that Jesus can't lie so I grab my helmet and tell them I really fellin brainwashed!
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[Verse 2:]
I got enough grace fillin that I am livin on. I came from the bottom of the pit back on my feet now death is gone. gotta make sure I give all the glory cause if it wasn't for him I probably gone end of story. so I'm going to take inventory, make sure I ain't stagnant. gotta move with him put the pedal to the medal now heaven is the magnet. so hopefully they grasp it. he stretch like elastic so we can live a life that clean and free from sinful habits. brain washed, we didn't come for the cash here we from the body of the lamplight cashmere. my mind was a place that ain't used to be so at the time I'm writing the rhymes I writing a eulogy. I miss for me gotta killed flesh here. this life is more then shiny cars and fresh wheels. if ya here and ready to fly, man get this brainwash man we ain't ready to dry.
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[Verse 3:]
(Bissh) awe, the christian life ain't easy why we got struggle with images on the TV? and put them dirty songs on repeat man I hate the devil cause he won't to decive me, and change the line that I think along. if he change the lines I think ya wrong.the kind of thinkin that sing ya song the mind of Christ is trusure locked in a secret vault. and he wants to take that from me so I can run into a wall like a cash dummy if stain still the truth I'm a act slummy and my love for God will weigh like cash money. I'm back back honey and I got that word in me. it keeps me pure if ever I get an urge to seek. I got that perfect peace that cleans the dirty sheets in my mind like the shirt that's bleached. and I'm really fellin.
[Chorus]
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