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Cross The Line Video (MV)




Performed By: J.Kirk
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Jordan Lloyd, Zachary Zastrow, Jason Kirk




J.Kirk - Cross The Line Lyrics
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I got my head out the window
My foot on the pedal
And flying like I went and stole somethin
But I promise that I'm not a problem
Boy you need a dollar
Well I'll let you hold somethin
I come from the city where the poles dumpin
And I keep it drippy like my nose runnin
Cause I'm independent, no I'm Him dependent
Cause He came to fix it
When I broke somethin, boy
We don't want no problems
If you cross that line
Bet on God, you gon see
We don't no problems
If you ain't ready
Don't cross that line
Say what you wanna
I truly knew I'd be a goner
If I ain't look up to the Father
I'm callin Him Abba
Know me the finest Designer
It's better than Gucci and Prada
Boy what is your problem
Lookin at me like I'm off of my noodle
I promise my ramen is hittin
Not a one line has been written
It's all in my vision
No measuring cups in the kitchen
Pinch of the salt and a dash of pepper
Sweep the opposition like Black and Decker
Black forever
But it ain't all about the skin though
If you're covered in the blood, then we kinfolk
For your info, It's so simple,
I speak bodly, on my ten toes
We gets poppin, more like pimples
It's all gon work out, just like my gym clothes
I'm bearing a burden to beam for the body
Straight from the gutter but keeping it godly
Told us to go make disciples
So you find us all in your building
Like we in the lobby
On my Denzel, leaving here with somethin
Back end bag is bigger, ain't no need for frontin
I'ma keep it pushin, keep the engine runnin
Head up out the window, how I keep it comin
I got my head out the window
My foot on the pedal
And flying like I went and stole somethin
But I promise that I'm not a problem
Boy you need a dollar
Well I'll let you hold somethin
I come from the city where the poles dumpin
And I keep it drippy like my nose runnin
Cause I'm independent, no I'm Him dependent
Cause He came to fix it
When I broke somethin, boy
We don't want no problems
If you cross that line
Bet on God, you gon see
We don't no problems
If you ain't ready
Don't cross that line
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English

I got my head out the window
My foot on the pedal
And flying like I went and stole somethin
But I promise that I'm not a problem
Boy you need a dollar
Well I'll let you hold somethin
I come from the city where the poles dumpin
And I keep it drippy like my nose runnin
Cause I'm independent, no I'm Him dependent
Cause He came to fix it
When I broke somethin, boy
We don't want no problems
If you cross that line
Bet on God, you gon see
We don't no problems
If you ain't ready
Don't cross that line
Say what you wanna
I truly knew I'd be a goner
If I ain't look up to the Father
I'm callin Him Abba
Know me the finest Designer
It's better than Gucci and Prada
Boy what is your problem
Lookin at me like I'm off of my noodle
I promise my ramen is hittin
Not a one line has been written
It's all in my vision
No measuring cups in the kitchen
Pinch of the salt and a dash of pepper
Sweep the opposition like Black and Decker
Black forever
But it ain't all about the skin though
If you're covered in the blood, then we kinfolk
For your info, It's so simple,
I speak bodly, on my ten toes
We gets poppin, more like pimples
It's all gon work out, just like my gym clothes
I'm bearing a burden to beam for the body
Straight from the gutter but keeping it godly
Told us to go make disciples
So you find us all in your building
Like we in the lobby
On my Denzel, leaving here with somethin
Back end bag is bigger, ain't no need for frontin
I'ma keep it pushin, keep the engine runnin
Head up out the window, how I keep it comin
I got my head out the window
My foot on the pedal
And flying like I went and stole somethin
But I promise that I'm not a problem
Boy you need a dollar
Well I'll let you hold somethin
I come from the city where the poles dumpin
And I keep it drippy like my nose runnin
Cause I'm independent, no I'm Him dependent
Cause He came to fix it
When I broke somethin, boy
We don't want no problems
If you cross that line
Bet on God, you gon see
We don't no problems
If you ain't ready
Don't cross that line
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Writer: Jordan Lloyd, Zachary Zastrow, Jason Kirk
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