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Breath Of Life Video (MV)




Performed By: J. Ru$$
Featuring: Craig Watson
Language: English
Written by: Jhavon Russell, Craig Watson
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J. Ru$$ - Breath Of Life Lyrics




[ Featuring Craig Watson ]

Back to my old ways
Every demon gotta toe tag
Cold to the touch
A dead man
Identified as depressed
I bodied that no Prozac
Absolutely the best at being me
From the final 3 like CVC

The backpack rappa came back to snap at ya
Tatted with the cross
Touch my wife I'll back smack ya
Thirsty for his water would you drink a cactus
Passive aggressive pastor pass me by for a platter
Greedy
Stabbed in the back I was gifted with a dagger
Confused
Then I staggered
Tried to give me a pound, I stand ten toes down
Can't serve 2 masters
Tragic how you can be betrayed by the shepherd
Had a meeting with God, it was us against the odds
It was dim
The season of Job fighting for our lives
It was grim
In the ER feeling I was gonna die at the end
Couldn't control my breathing the breath of life was my kin
Jesus spoke to me said your life only began
He mend us together
Didn't fold under pressure
Never idolize a person
Worship one that is perfect
I'm undeserving to be in his presence

Gave me knowledge of the future while sitting in the present

Huh

I'm on the moon
Shoot for the stars like a Subaru
Don't let ya lack of faith ruin you
My flesh is dead, let's have funeral


How am I supposed to breathe under water
Drown me in these sorrows I won't bother
I never knew
Honey dip on em like Vince Carter
Dis season over due
Lack of faith will ruin you

Wrote this rhyme to blow the trumpet like a Bagpipe
No half steppin when I'm walking on the right path
When I'm weak I get my strength from the father
I'm covered by blood, the cloth came from the author


Yo, 1806
Telekinesis from the father
What I televise
Put my life on ink I turnt
Myself into a cephalopod
Rollin' down the window gotta
Peak and gotta recognize
Because if you in jeopardy then You finna get jeopardized

Yea
The devil can't Tame us
Was movin' wit Pain & Passion was lookin' like J.Russ
But now they want no smoke
Just like the pipe broken
God he provide me air
I'm Not chockin'

40 days & 40 nights to
Get my head right
Ridin' slow to watch the code
That's leakin' through headlights

We was locked in a phase then
Jesus unlocked the kid
We had to go escape from the
Cage from all the zoologist
Was berry beautiful breakin'
Bondages buildin' in the dark
Barry bonds buildin' up hits
When he knock it out the park
Your typa strength finna fail
When you try to steal the cart
Cause the typa fish that I'm
Fryin' is finna kill the sharks

Yea
And by the way when I ain't Okay
I know that
I am still okay
Okay
God he the cream of the crop
Bigger than olay
My God won the race that was
Way before it was OJ
You can't live a new life
Ridin' old waves
So I gotta collect my drive
Lookin' like road rage
I get my gifts from the
Greatest father
Now I breathe wit that
Livin' water
Huh
Yea


X2
How am I supposed to breathe under water
Drown me in these sorrows I won't bother
I never knew
Honey dip on em like Vince Carter
Dis season over due
Lack of faith will ruin you

Wrote this rhyme to blow the trumpet like a Bagpipe
No half steppin when I'm walking on the right path
When I'm weak I get my strength from the father
I'm covered by blood, the cloth came from the author
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English

Back to my old ways
Every demon gotta toe tag
Cold to the touch
A dead man
Identified as depressed
I bodied that no Prozac
Absolutely the best at being me
From the final 3 like CVC

The backpack rappa came back to snap at ya
Tatted with the cross
Touch my wife I'll back smack ya
Thirsty for his water would you drink a cactus
Passive aggressive pastor pass me by for a platter
Greedy
Stabbed in the back I was gifted with a dagger
Confused
Then I staggered
Tried to give me a pound, I stand ten toes down
Can't serve 2 masters
Tragic how you can be betrayed by the shepherd
Had a meeting with God, it was us against the odds
It was dim
The season of Job fighting for our lives
It was grim
In the ER feeling I was gonna die at the end
Couldn't control my breathing the breath of life was my kin
Jesus spoke to me said your life only began
He mend us together
Didn't fold under pressure
Never idolize a person
Worship one that is perfect
I'm undeserving to be in his presence

Gave me knowledge of the future while sitting in the present

Huh

I'm on the moon
Shoot for the stars like a Subaru
Don't let ya lack of faith ruin you
My flesh is dead, let's have funeral


How am I supposed to breathe under water
Drown me in these sorrows I won't bother
I never knew
Honey dip on em like Vince Carter
Dis season over due
Lack of faith will ruin you

Wrote this rhyme to blow the trumpet like a Bagpipe
No half steppin when I'm walking on the right path
When I'm weak I get my strength from the father
I'm covered by blood, the cloth came from the author


Yo, 1806
Telekinesis from the father
What I televise
Put my life on ink I turnt
Myself into a cephalopod
Rollin' down the window gotta
Peak and gotta recognize
Because if you in jeopardy then You finna get jeopardized

Yea
The devil can't Tame us
Was movin' wit Pain & Passion was lookin' like J.Russ
But now they want no smoke
Just like the pipe broken
God he provide me air
I'm Not chockin'

40 days & 40 nights to
Get my head right
Ridin' slow to watch the code
That's leakin' through headlights

We was locked in a phase then
Jesus unlocked the kid
We had to go escape from the
Cage from all the zoologist
Was berry beautiful breakin'
Bondages buildin' in the dark
Barry bonds buildin' up hits
When he knock it out the park
Your typa strength finna fail
When you try to steal the cart
Cause the typa fish that I'm
Fryin' is finna kill the sharks

Yea
And by the way when I ain't Okay
I know that
I am still okay
Okay
God he the cream of the crop
Bigger than olay
My God won the race that was
Way before it was OJ
You can't live a new life
Ridin' old waves
So I gotta collect my drive
Lookin' like road rage
I get my gifts from the
Greatest father
Now I breathe wit that
Livin' water
Huh
Yea


X2
How am I supposed to breathe under water
Drown me in these sorrows I won't bother
I never knew
Honey dip on em like Vince Carter
Dis season over due
Lack of faith will ruin you

Wrote this rhyme to blow the trumpet like a Bagpipe
No half steppin when I'm walking on the right path
When I'm weak I get my strength from the father
I'm covered by blood, the cloth came from the author
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Jhavon Russell, Craig Watson
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