Lazarus!

Off The Leash

Dancey Dance by BKE

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SEGA! (feat. Secret!)

Lyrics:
(Secret!)
For my God yeah I'm upping the score you know
Preaching the gospel so you know
Yeah my Lord coming back, yeah before you know
I'm like Father come here I need more of ya
I'm like open your bible yeah you got to read it
Cuz you got to know the whole story bro
Jesus, he died for my sins I ain't paddling
I let him row the boat
Aye, Yuh
Come on let's go for a ride
I feel like Lazarus! cuz I'm a chosen one and I cannot die
Don't know what time it is
Time for you to give your life to Christ
I had to stop the sin
I left my old life I said goodbye yeah

(Danteraddd)
I'm tapping in the word
I'm tapping in the word
I'm tapping in the word
I'm tapping in the word
GLE, yeah I swerve
I can't be stuck to the curb
I can't be stuck to no curse
You cannot even do me worse
I don't play games, don't need a controller
Call the boy up he stay in Magnolia
She call me bae, but I do not know her
I'm back in my place got God on my shoulder
Bleh
Ain't no way you can try to diminish me
I've been busy and tapped in the ministry
All these blessings with me keep me company
Hey

(Secret)
Oh-oh-oh wait
Jesus Christ the only way
Satan yeah he tryna tempted me
I'm like no way José
Yeah I'm tryna tell you
You can only do it in Jesus's name
Understand your value
You got to up that bible let it spray
Yeah
You better lace up your shoes and finish your race
Yeah
Jezebel don't pull up get out my face
Block her
Delete her
Unfriend her if that's the case
Cuz I will not let shawty make me fall yeah ain't no way
I cannot let you interfere
My God on top like chandelier
I get to balling' like Cavalier
Devil got beat yeah so severe
Not gonna lie he been holding them L's
He takin' them just like a souvenir
I'm tryna tell you the end is near
Jesus got me I'll never fear

(Danteraddd)
Jesus all on my side so I never fear
Devil taking these L's like a souvenir
Brodie talk on the gang get him outta here
Not like you cuz we outta the atmosphere
Yeah
Cuz we from above
I got me the script, I'm keeping it tucked
They all gonna hate, so do it as much
I been in my bag don't worry what's up
What could ever be said when my God right here
When we step in tell me who we finally fear
Thought he was a big dog get him outta here
Thought he was a big dog but surely was wrong
Like I said my skin clear and my money long
Like I said at the end of the day
If you want it solved, then you got to pray
Gotta get in your bag if you wanna be great

(Secret!)
I'm a Christ ambassador
I lie down in green pastures
But these demons they never learn
They just gone have to feel the burn
Got the sword of the spirit, there's multiple demons
Yeah that's a massacre
Veteran not an amateur
Clean them up like a janitor

Secret! - Up the Score! ft Danteraddd (Euphoria Christian Remix)

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Yo, I’m one of real ones left, a beat generational curse,
But some few ones deaf, yet I remain blessed,
Grandmother was the head of church,
Lost in a generational search for greatness,
Statements never relayed at the station,

Cold winter nights, cats and mice in rotation,
Maybe should’ve gone exec, took my father’s advice,
Stew with the rice, yeah, daily living life,
I'm talking basics, does this shit even make sense?

Circle got smaller, now just a few ones left,
War our crew, do you want death? Or are you on meth?
Chess moves in this game, not checkers,
Beat the odds, now don’t owe debtors,

Couple weeks back, I was in the diamond district,
Beat the odds: the statistics,
Sadistic thinkin’ that you assisted,
Restricted to gifts, just Christmas wishes,

I listen back to my raps, pure motivation,
Victory lap, this a fucking celebration,
Beat the odds, the scholars provided us with education,
Give praise to God, music's my occupation,

Generational curse turned to blessings all around,
Obsessive with these writtens, watch the wealth compound,
Provide for the kids, laughter to surround,
The image that I crafted, can’t be shot down,

Mastered the art, attachments on lock,
Set straight these bastards, no masquerade on the block,
This a mass parade, beat the odds like my ancestors,
Slaves to the crown, now we rebels, no stressors,

Age of deliverance, crafted images so vivid,
Doubt still creeps from the fam, they don't get it,
Diagnosed with psychosis, bipolar disorder,
But I’m givin’ out orders, fuck the doctors' border,

Do this for my unborn, my sons and my daughters,
When they hear this shit I made, proud as they oughta,
Income received, passing through hands of thieves,
But a fraction of the pie, still I’m breaking the leaves,

Action been released, celebration in the heath,
Education for the children that are trying to believe,
Just a piece from their masterpiece,
Now watch me feast, this fire won’t cease.

Yo, I’m one of real ones left, a beat generational curse,
But some few ones deaf, yet I remain blessed,
Grandmother was the head of church,
Lost in a generational search for greatness,
Statements never relayed at the station,

Cold winter nights, cats and mice in rotation,
Maybe should’ve gone exec, took my father’s advice,
Stew with the rice, yeah, daily living life,
I'm talking basics, does this shit even make sense?

Circle got smaller, now just a few ones left,
War our crew, do you want death? Or are you on meth?
Chess moves in this game, not checkers,
Beat the odds, now don’t owe debtors,

Couple weeks back, I was in the diamond district,
Beat the odds: the statistics,
Sadistic thinkin’ that you assisted,
Restricted to gifts, just Christmas wishes,

I listen back to my raps, pure motivation,
Victory lap, this a fucking celebration,
Beat the odds, the scholars provided us with education,
Give praise to God, music's my occupation,

Generational curse turned to blessings all around,
Obsessive with these writtens, watch the wealth compound,
Provide for the kids, laughter to surround,
The image that I crafted, can’t be shot down,

Mastered the art, attachments on lock,
Set straight these bastards, no masquerade on the block,
This a mass parade, beat the odds like my ancestors,
Slaves to the crown, now we rebels, no stressors,

Age of deliverance, crafted images so vivid,
Doubt still creeps from the fam, they don't get it,
Diagnosed with psychosis, bipolar disorder,
But I’m givin’ out orders, fuck the doctors' border,

Do this for my unborn, my sons and my daughters,
When they hear this shit I made, proud as they oughta,
Income received, passing through hands of thieves,
But a fraction of the pie, still I’m breaking the leaves,



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