Ay, ay, get up, get up
Listen, listen, listen
Yes, I'm holding on to my faith
Y'all never gon' play me
I ain't banking on age
I'm life-saving past 80
Heading up to that place
They can never throw cases
Sitted at His location
Dressed up for occasion
If I played y'all offense
Who really gon' defend?
Whenever hell takes more souls
Dragging into that deep end
Guess it really all depends
If they flee when I creep in
If they see what I'm preaching
Christ, love
My hand is out, I'm not reaching
Seeking, big rings, big tings are not gwan
The black man is not God!
The black man is not God!
Homie, why is that odd?
Huh, huh, huh, huh
You ain't never made rain
You ain't never sent aid
You ain't never rose from the dead
With no body found in that grave
And I don't know where you came from
But I know what HE did for me
Crushed the windpipe of every demon
Without the decence, and gave me deep sense
And that's a brief admiration
It's way more to this story
Get in line for his glory
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Now I gotta get it like popeye
Top5? I ain't never living for the high-rise
Inside wider than outside
I was never Chi, but I aim like Southside
I cannot creep in the nighttime
Like my beam, so I live in the right sky
Take my sin to the right God
Now I play ball way past y'all halftime
Dishing that word like pasta
Say my grace and I get way faster
Planted my face in Genesis
Unregenerate to competitive
Adam moved way inadequate
Yeshua made me Adamant
That's a different animate
And it's unanimous
There is no additive
Unlocked each chain that broke me down
When all this folly had me frown
My back was Quasimodo bound
A faceless face with ultra-sound
Faced with faces that would mound
Pressure mounting had me pile
Pontius Pilate, different doctrine
Made my claim with different posit
Missed occasions for his greatness
Still HIS grace would make me greater
Walked HIS trail, became a blazer
Fire raiser, let 'em hate it
I'm persuaded by HIS gospel
Not religion, not a clan
Not religion, not a clan
Not a skin and not a tan
And my lens, don't need a tint
Boy my soul's a perfect ten
They'll take any other way
And never tap into his wave
That's why I can never stay
My soul is not for paper play
I don't need to demonstrate
I got heaven on the way
Boy, forever's like a day away
I gotta stay away
Where they lay away to make a way
I gotta cling to faith
Seek his face and when it fades
Turn my darkness into light
Yeah, he'll turn my darkness into light..
Legacy - getup... Lyrics
Legacy - getup... Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
Ay, ay, get up, get up
Listen, listen, listen
Yes, I'm holding on to my faith
Y'all never gon' play me
I ain't banking on age
I'm life-saving past 80
Heading up to that place
They can never throw cases
Sitted at His location
Dressed up for occasion
If I played y'all offense
Who really gon' defend?
Whenever hell takes more souls
Dragging into that deep end
Guess it really all depends
If they flee when I creep in
If they see what I'm preaching
Christ, love
My hand is out, I'm not reaching
Seeking, big rings, big tings are not gwan
The black man is not God!
The black man is not God!
Homie, why is that odd?
Huh, huh, huh, huh
You ain't never made rain
You ain't never sent aid
You ain't never rose from the dead
With no body found in that grave
And I don't know where you came from
But I know what HE did for me
Crushed the windpipe of every demon
Without the decence, and gave me deep sense
And that's a brief admiration
It's way more to this story
Get in line for his glory
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Now I gotta get it like popeye
Top5? I ain't never living for the high-rise
Inside wider than outside
I was never Chi, but I aim like Southside
I cannot creep in the nighttime
Like my beam, so I live in the right sky
Take my sin to the right God
Now I play ball way past y'all halftime
Dishing that word like pasta
Say my grace and I get way faster
Planted my face in Genesis
Unregenerate to competitive
Adam moved way inadequate
Yeshua made me Adamant
That's a different animate
And it's unanimous
There is no additive
Unlocked each chain that broke me down
When all this folly had me frown
My back was Quasimodo bound
A faceless face with ultra-sound
Faced with faces that would mound
Pressure mounting had me pile
Pontius Pilate, different doctrine
Made my claim with different posit
Missed occasions for his greatness
Still HIS grace would make me greater
Walked HIS trail, became a blazer
Fire raiser, let 'em hate it
I'm persuaded by HIS gospel
Not religion, not a clan
Not religion, not a clan
Not a skin and not a tan
And my lens, don't need a tint
Boy my soul's a perfect ten
They'll take any other way
And never tap into his wave
That's why I can never stay
My soul is not for paper play
I don't need to demonstrate
I got heaven on the way
Boy, forever's like a day away
I gotta stay away
Where they lay away to make a way
I gotta cling to faith
Seek his face and when it fades
Turn my darkness into light
Yeah, he'll turn my darkness into light..
Listen, listen, listen
Yes, I'm holding on to my faith
Y'all never gon' play me
I ain't banking on age
I'm life-saving past 80
Heading up to that place
They can never throw cases
Sitted at His location
Dressed up for occasion
If I played y'all offense
Who really gon' defend?
Whenever hell takes more souls
Dragging into that deep end
Guess it really all depends
If they flee when I creep in
If they see what I'm preaching
Christ, love
My hand is out, I'm not reaching
Seeking, big rings, big tings are not gwan
The black man is not God!
The black man is not God!
Homie, why is that odd?
Huh, huh, huh, huh
You ain't never made rain
You ain't never sent aid
You ain't never rose from the dead
With no body found in that grave
And I don't know where you came from
But I know what HE did for me
Crushed the windpipe of every demon
Without the decence, and gave me deep sense
And that's a brief admiration
It's way more to this story
Get in line for his glory
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Now I gotta get it like popeye
Top5? I ain't never living for the high-rise
Inside wider than outside
I was never Chi, but I aim like Southside
I cannot creep in the nighttime
Like my beam, so I live in the right sky
Take my sin to the right God
Now I play ball way past y'all halftime
Dishing that word like pasta
Say my grace and I get way faster
Planted my face in Genesis
Unregenerate to competitive
Adam moved way inadequate
Yeshua made me Adamant
That's a different animate
And it's unanimous
There is no additive
Unlocked each chain that broke me down
When all this folly had me frown
My back was Quasimodo bound
A faceless face with ultra-sound
Faced with faces that would mound
Pressure mounting had me pile
Pontius Pilate, different doctrine
Made my claim with different posit
Missed occasions for his greatness
Still HIS grace would make me greater
Walked HIS trail, became a blazer
Fire raiser, let 'em hate it
I'm persuaded by HIS gospel
Not religion, not a clan
Not religion, not a clan
Not a skin and not a tan
And my lens, don't need a tint
Boy my soul's a perfect ten
They'll take any other way
And never tap into his wave
That's why I can never stay
My soul is not for paper play
I don't need to demonstrate
I got heaven on the way
Boy, forever's like a day away
I gotta stay away
Where they lay away to make a way
I gotta cling to faith
Seek his face and when it fades
Turn my darkness into light
Yeah, he'll turn my darkness into light..
Writer: BISAYO BABATOPE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid