Ryland Junior - The Winners' Side (feat. Noy Burns & I.T. Official) Lyrics

Ryland, go first
And you two last
But, I don't care about
Dime dropping
You gotta be rhyme dropping
This that
This The Winners' Side
So, it got to be Holy
It got to be Holy
If you're gonna be on it
You got one chance
For the song to be played
Before it's done
I wanna see some
Disciples be made
Now, how you say that thing, boy
#ChristJesus
It go
Stank face with the
Gat showing
Ugh, ugh, ugh
Fill tanks
Ain't no gas blowing
Yeah
66 in the clip
For the demons
'Bout to flip
On you heathens
Phil Banks on my
Jazz throwing
Arrgh
Nah
Got to give up grace
Like my Daddy gives
Serve it to 'em raw
Ain't no cause
For no additives
He suffered a loss that
He didn't have to live
Kinda boss
Bef ore your timer buzz
Let His blood
Pay your damages
Blllppp, blllppp
Pull off the bandages
No scar
Jesus take the lead
I'm the co-star
Better yet, the no star
Check the credit role
I am so far
Behind the scene
I cannot be seen
He's my alkaline
Sip the Living Water
Start my activation
Ain't no gimmicks for ya
Ain't no fabrication
You can catch me
In the lab
We making
More disciples from the
The poor that used to
Hang with Satan
Pour another bath
We taking
Who
The ungodly to the
Riverside
Lay all of your pro'ly
And your sin aside
In the name of
Yahweh, Yeshua
Ruach HaKodesh
You been baptized
To the winners' side
Glory #ChristJesus
Okay, who's next
(It's N-O-Y)
It better be
N-O-Ls, Noy Burns
You got that Yah favor
Huh
Well, let's see how
He blessed your circle
Here on the
Winners' Side
Go way beyond
Perform in the
Physical form
Stay calm
My transform is
Far from the norm
Speak through the Spirit
Make sure
All y'all hear it
Spit hit lyrics
Shake your mind
With turbulence
Continue serving it
Leaving a mark
That's permanent
Hood spiritual
Verbally murder it
But, stay conservative
Consecutive
Keeping my
Image executive
Won't agree with
My direction
Christ, I'm still
Reppin' it
Regardless
Gotta spark it
Opposite of darkness
Starving
One of the
Hardest artists
In the market
Enemy's a target
Don't want to bar me
My flow's
A brand new Ferrari
Good fella like Paulie
Used to blow trees
The equivalent to
Ten Marleys
On the grind
Without a key
The enemy can't harm me
High potent
Mind open
Eyes scope us
Survive the hopeless
Shining in your focus
Whoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
Well, who else you got with you
I.T. Official
You got
Dots in the initials
Huh
You better bring that
#HolySprrrrt
With you
Here on the
Winners' Side, boy
Say that
Explain this
Got more conviction
Than a felon
But, I'm blameless
Jesus took me
Out this this world
With no spaceship
This ain't MLB
But, we popping it fly
On every single
That bass hit
They don't know what
Grace is
Really it's a straight gift
I did not deserve
The power to go
Create this
I ain't even earn
The hour it took to
Make this
I deserved death
Jesus took me off
The waitlist
Now, I'm in the
Winners' Circle
Stepping out the
Sinner's circle
Call me Paul
Beating my body
Until my skin is purple
It's that battle rap flow
But, I been commercial
So, get prepared for the
Spiritual warfare
The Light against
The darkness
Couldn't be more clear
Walking with the Body of Christ
But, I ain't no
Pallbearer
Go on, get the camcord
Ask, seek, knock
Like a landlord
Running through the desert
Like a sandstorm
God knew we'd
Understand Him better
In a man's form
Jesus came from Heaven
Just to transform
All of my sins
Yeah, He been paying for 'em
So, you pay your tithes
'Til He open floodgates
With so much blessing
You can't store 'em
From the Book of Malachi
Word to The Adonai
Jericho be coming down
When you hear my
Battle cry
The Word of God
Is a sword
And, I'm a samurai
Death by a thousand cuts
To live, I had to die
Say that
So it is, and it is so
A big dub
What these here
Lyrics show
They scoreboard
Got a cheerio
You on
The Winners' Side
Say it with me
Here we go
#ChristJesus
Hold on, now
I-I wasn't quite ready
I-I was just
I still was going
You went too fast now, boy
You got to take time, now