Bham - Do It Lyrics

Let the world know we mean business
Won't stop till the ministry finished
Stay strapped up with the Word till I reload
Never sell my soul when I'm frozen
That the day of completion, Christ is a holster
On the first, we eating the body like a vulture
Or carrion, preparing men to cleanse
Like lather on naked skins
Don't care where you been, must be born again
The son of man I recommend, do you understand
Got to chill and breathe like fish gills
Until we hear the horn, would you take precautions
If you knew it was your last supper
Some hesitation to perform like they're buffing
Christ knocking at the door would you let Him in
He been knocking on the door, you didn't let Him in
I been feeling like some living like they got a lot of time
We still might get on a real mic and say what's on my mind
Abba, got to shine till we flying up
Satan filling pressure, his lies ain't adding up
I been on the frontlines, suited
By Him Alone in the building
We do it, we do it

I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)
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I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher
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I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)

Let's get to it, do it, truth is just muting these liars
Released up in the booth what's inside us, that fuel for fire
Call it the roots of revival, armies rebuke our rivals
Bibles be like rifles that snipers use to dismantle idols
Give me a track, give me a minute to rap
Get in the gift that was given by God
Been in my bag, now I'm giving it back
Dip in the lab, gripping a pen and a pad
Pray and I listen to Dad
With Deano Mission, we BHAM
Ride with Lion of Zion, ain't no denying the blood of the Lamb (yeah)
We ten toes deep
He sees that one lost sheep
We make a promise to you farmers
What you sow you'll reap
I rep Him properly, Kirk Franklin play monopoly
Honestly ain't no stopping me, dealing with this God property
We gon' get it here, soldier just known to spit it clear
I got that holy flow, throw it up in your inner ear
We're never losing we're only choosing to win this year
And if God be for us then tell us who's gon' interfere

I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher
I'ma do it, I'ma do it
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Do it, Do it
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)

God first
I go last on the track
Go blast on the track
How my master attack
No, rap on the track
Scroll wrapped on the track
Unravel the track
Fortune cookie? No
Gospel, the tract
Keep it real
No mask on the track
When I indie car
And I mash on the track
I run my race
For my Dad on the map
And I pace myself
Double lapping my past
Double lapping my past
If it's His will then I'm willing to ask
My passion is Jesus, I'm willing to fast
Running this race, you got to go fast
We don't want the motive of fame or the cash
Yea I was guilty, I should've got wrath
If He's the judge, then you do the math
Should've got punishment, wicked and bad
Church boy, filthiest rag
Ran through the sewer, worser than that
Threw me in laundry, get what I'm saying?
I know that it's weird, don't know how to explain it
I'm sort of a David, I'm sort of an Angela Davis
I'm sure I'm not one of the greatest
A soldier that's waiting
A doctor, I'm out with the patients
Army, I'm used to the basic in training
That means you're out on the pavement
Grinding, make flips
And I ain't just talkin' skating
You either plant or take them
My Father wants more In His kingdom
And He wants you to proclaim it
After you say then, pray for them
Until they come to His graces

I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher
I'ma do it, I'ma do it
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Do it, Do it
I'ma do it, I'ma do it
Do it, Do it
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)
I'ma do it for God (do it)
I'ma do it for the Lord (do it)
I'ma do it Messiah (do it)
I'ma do it Most Higher (do it)