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I'm Not a Fan Video (MV)




Performed By: Allen Thomas
Language: English
Length: 4:55
Written by: Allen Musaraca




Allen Thomas - I'm Not a Fan Lyrics
Official




Ahem...
Jesus
Yo, What happens when you walk into a room
The first person you wanna tell somebody about
It better be the Lord
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
Put me in the game coach, no more bench warmer
Death to the flesh, come with the correct armor
Embracin' meekness, walk by faith, you can't see this
It's more than what you believe in
I'm talkin' bout imitatin' Jesus
When that dark storm risin' on the horizon many will leave us
That's why we split the flow to let you know It's no secret
Repent from your sin and follow God's son
It don't take a Hollywood film to see what God's done
We loadin' up with scripture, the other side brought guns
Endure to the end of things the enemy has not won
Think it's a game, the only play is for keeps
They couldn't keep my Savior down cuz He came back in 3, Uh
The greatest come back in history
Broke sin's shackles, Death, where is your victory?
We soldiers marchin' hear the boots stomp homie
Get fired up for Christ, stop livin' lukewarm homie
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
No longer got my eyes on the scoreboard
Not everyone will enter who says LORD, LORD
You read about the benefits, heard the spread of miracles
Inside your heart's hard, convinced that you're spiritual
Your head fulla knowledge, but them facts don't matter
When that Holy Ghost leave, you become like Samson
Fightin' for a title, that God is NOT concerned about
That's why churches dyin' cuz all the fans are burnin' out
Jesus does not call you to be a fanbase
Built upon the sand
You will not stand upon the landscape
Your cross is to carry
Never meant to be a piece of art
He wants it all, not just pieces of your heart
Last words, obey the Great Commission
Not for those who ain't committed
Only chasin' positions
Throw us out if you must but we stay with our conviction
We came to praise the Only Name that is Risen, Uh!
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
While you pick your seat of luxury
We out here in the mission field
When it comes to entertainment
Most won't let the Lord interfere
But the way is narrow
That's why Jesus says enter here
In order to see the door
You gotta get your vision clear
Celebrities mite be your idol
But all things heavenly are in the Bible
Turn from what is godless
Or the enemy will entice you
If it ain't Christ the Messiah
It'll eventually burn in the fire
I used to be a fan, my addiction was statistics
Treated the Word like Trail Mix
Pickin' out specific scriptures
He called me from the seashore
To walk on waves with Him
NO Off Season ain't got time to play with sin
His aim is for the world, Jesus came for the sick
I can't be Melo bout it, like I play for the Knicks
No more jerseys for me, the only team that I rep
Is the King who went to the extreme
And redeemed me from death, Aye!
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
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English

Ahem...
Jesus
Yo, What happens when you walk into a room
The first person you wanna tell somebody about
It better be the Lord
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
Put me in the game coach, no more bench warmer
Death to the flesh, come with the correct armor
Embracin' meekness, walk by faith, you can't see this
It's more than what you believe in
I'm talkin' bout imitatin' Jesus
When that dark storm risin' on the horizon many will leave us
That's why we split the flow to let you know It's no secret
Repent from your sin and follow God's son
It don't take a Hollywood film to see what God's done
We loadin' up with scripture, the other side brought guns
Endure to the end of things the enemy has not won
Think it's a game, the only play is for keeps
They couldn't keep my Savior down cuz He came back in 3, Uh
The greatest come back in history
Broke sin's shackles, Death, where is your victory?
We soldiers marchin' hear the boots stomp homie
Get fired up for Christ, stop livin' lukewarm homie
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
No longer got my eyes on the scoreboard
Not everyone will enter who says LORD, LORD
You read about the benefits, heard the spread of miracles
Inside your heart's hard, convinced that you're spiritual
Your head fulla knowledge, but them facts don't matter
When that Holy Ghost leave, you become like Samson
Fightin' for a title, that God is NOT concerned about
That's why churches dyin' cuz all the fans are burnin' out
Jesus does not call you to be a fanbase
Built upon the sand
You will not stand upon the landscape
Your cross is to carry
Never meant to be a piece of art
He wants it all, not just pieces of your heart
Last words, obey the Great Commission
Not for those who ain't committed
Only chasin' positions
Throw us out if you must but we stay with our conviction
We came to praise the Only Name that is Risen, Uh!
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
While you pick your seat of luxury
We out here in the mission field
When it comes to entertainment
Most won't let the Lord interfere
But the way is narrow
That's why Jesus says enter here
In order to see the door
You gotta get your vision clear
Celebrities mite be your idol
But all things heavenly are in the Bible
Turn from what is godless
Or the enemy will entice you
If it ain't Christ the Messiah
It'll eventually burn in the fire
I used to be a fan, my addiction was statistics
Treated the Word like Trail Mix
Pickin' out specific scriptures
He called me from the seashore
To walk on waves with Him
NO Off Season ain't got time to play with sin
His aim is for the world, Jesus came for the sick
I can't be Melo bout it, like I play for the Knicks
No more jerseys for me, the only team that I rep
Is the King who went to the extreme
And redeemed me from death, Aye!
Goin' hard for Jesus, we never back down
He is the King, and at His Feet we cast crowns
Christ was punished for our sins then lifted up to die
So don't be a fan of Jesus, surrender your life
I'm not a fan
Down to ride, Sign me up to die
I'm not a fan
Let me in, I want off the sideline
I'm not a fan
Gimme a towel, I'm here to serve
I'm not a fan
Get to know the LORD, don't just know His Word
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Writer: Allen Musaraca
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