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Lokd in (feat. Eshon Burgundy, Joe E. Blessed & Wes Hodge) Video (MV)






Stedfastt - Lokd in (feat. Eshon Burgundy, Joe E. Blessed & Wes Hodge) Lyrics
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Lightside, when I ride, I'm high in the Spirit
A maverick, defyin' gravity wit' fly lyrics
A catalyst, precede a cavalry of rhyme spitters
A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of
Israel's pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
Like John Wick wit' a pencil
We armed, clips are the scriptures
We gon' get ya to listen Lokd in
Yo, call me an addict for bars
My rhymes string like guitars when I'm at it
Stedfastt like Fortnite's last man standin'
I come crashin' the track like
Dragon Ball Z, Vegeta's Big Bang Attack!
Bpm ravaged, it's tragic. Let me update my status
Murda she wrote, hashtag savage
Spittin' acid on tracks like reptile when the beats classic
I do this for the King, nawmean? So don't @ me
Like asthmatics I inhale, swallow the beat whole
Like Jonah and the whale, I won't fold
A black sheep in the fold. I got peace in my soul
'Cause I believe that the Son died and rose, like sun rise for sho
For those who've been chosen
We're tokens of God's mercy and grace, like saint Moses
The gospels my hope, and lost souls aint posin' a threat
Even if they stone me to death
Ay yo, the place where I'm from don't obey no laws
Money on top, they don't praise no God
The stares look hard, but it's all a facade
Young boys become thugs when they get no love
I know that true love only come from above
And it's God's Holy Spirit that be comforting us
I used to never want to hear it
Swallowin' wine and spirits, fondling woman
Cross my heart. I wouldn't let the truth near it
Now I love it more than anything, I trust it
And I'm here for it if anyone want to discuss it
I'm a believer who want to be seen in public
I ain't never trying to hide my affiliation wit' God
Holy and righteous by the Lord's standards
Praying my life go the way the Lord planned it
And I'm yellin' Yahweh if I'm ever stranded
His blood over my sin cover all the damage
Look, I don't need a fo'-fo'
I'm a soldier of the LORD
So when I kick in the door, I'm wavin' a double edge sword
What that means? I'm walkin' wit the word
And my team, something to observe
You ain't heard?
Man we in the last days
I been where you at, stuck in your ways, thinkin' that crime pay
But I pray you realize you are livin' lies and you a slave
Christ equals freedom
Now come on out wit' your hands raised
Give 'em praise 'cause He reigns forever
If you accept Him as savior, we can reign together
According to 1 Peter 2 and 9, you and I are royal priesthood
Now let that be understood
We walk in the light
On or off the mic, only talk what is right
But if I go left, and end up in my flesh
My brovas can bring correction directly to my chest
We the blessed
Ay yo, I'm all about hard work, Yah
Artwork, squad
All verbs, inside God's Church
Surprise! Y'all hurt
All dem laughed at the fall first
But came back cleaner than something opened by Fonzworth
Scars hurt, but life is not a Desean burst
More like a Kenyan who finishes marathons first
No need to catch up, relish what is apparent
So whatever the devil brought hot dog, I brought, look
My God's Church is the Ekklesia
Where we're lettin' Jesus be the DNA to His wretched people
Instead, we take the lesser equal, which is evil, and let it lead on the steeple
But it's relative is the steep hole, that we go through
We're gambling with our lives, that's a keno move
I've been keen on dudes who selfishly put dividends over God
Tainting that Living Water with that mio juice
I can't breath, Jesus need O²
Lightside, when I ride, I'm high in the Spirit (I ride it, I ride it)
A maverick, defyin' gravity wit' fly lyrics (Fly lyrics)
A catalyst, precede a cavalry of rhyme spitters (Rhyme spitters)
A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the (On high)
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of (For the glory of)
Israel's pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
Like John Wick wit' a pencil (John Wick on 'em)
We armed, clips are the scriptures
We gon' get ya to listen Lokd in
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Lightside, when I ride, I'm high in the Spirit
A maverick, defyin' gravity wit' fly lyrics
A catalyst, precede a cavalry of rhyme spitters
A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of
Israel's pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
Like John Wick wit' a pencil
We armed, clips are the scriptures
We gon' get ya to listen Lokd in
Yo, call me an addict for bars
My rhymes string like guitars when I'm at it
Stedfastt like Fortnite's last man standin'
I come crashin' the track like
Dragon Ball Z, Vegeta's Big Bang Attack!
Bpm ravaged, it's tragic. Let me update my status
Murda she wrote, hashtag savage
Spittin' acid on tracks like reptile when the beats classic
I do this for the King, nawmean? So don't @ me
Like asthmatics I inhale, swallow the beat whole
Like Jonah and the whale, I won't fold
A black sheep in the fold. I got peace in my soul
'Cause I believe that the Son died and rose, like sun rise for sho
For those who've been chosen
We're tokens of God's mercy and grace, like saint Moses
The gospels my hope, and lost souls aint posin' a threat
Even if they stone me to death
Ay yo, the place where I'm from don't obey no laws
Money on top, they don't praise no God
The stares look hard, but it's all a facade
Young boys become thugs when they get no love
I know that true love only come from above
And it's God's Holy Spirit that be comforting us
I used to never want to hear it
Swallowin' wine and spirits, fondling woman
Cross my heart. I wouldn't let the truth near it
Now I love it more than anything, I trust it
And I'm here for it if anyone want to discuss it
I'm a believer who want to be seen in public
I ain't never trying to hide my affiliation wit' God
Holy and righteous by the Lord's standards
Praying my life go the way the Lord planned it
And I'm yellin' Yahweh if I'm ever stranded
His blood over my sin cover all the damage
Look, I don't need a fo'-fo'
I'm a soldier of the LORD
So when I kick in the door, I'm wavin' a double edge sword
What that means? I'm walkin' wit the word
And my team, something to observe
You ain't heard?
Man we in the last days
I been where you at, stuck in your ways, thinkin' that crime pay
But I pray you realize you are livin' lies and you a slave
Christ equals freedom
Now come on out wit' your hands raised
Give 'em praise 'cause He reigns forever
If you accept Him as savior, we can reign together
According to 1 Peter 2 and 9, you and I are royal priesthood
Now let that be understood
We walk in the light
On or off the mic, only talk what is right
But if I go left, and end up in my flesh
My brovas can bring correction directly to my chest
We the blessed
Ay yo, I'm all about hard work, Yah
Artwork, squad
All verbs, inside God's Church
Surprise! Y'all hurt
All dem laughed at the fall first
But came back cleaner than something opened by Fonzworth
Scars hurt, but life is not a Desean burst
More like a Kenyan who finishes marathons first
No need to catch up, relish what is apparent
So whatever the devil brought hot dog, I brought, look
My God's Church is the Ekklesia
Where we're lettin' Jesus be the DNA to His wretched people
Instead, we take the lesser equal, which is evil, and let it lead on the steeple
But it's relative is the steep hole, that we go through
We're gambling with our lives, that's a keno move
I've been keen on dudes who selfishly put dividends over God
Tainting that Living Water with that mio juice
I can't breath, Jesus need O²
Lightside, when I ride, I'm high in the Spirit (I ride it, I ride it)
A maverick, defyin' gravity wit' fly lyrics (Fly lyrics)
A catalyst, precede a cavalry of rhyme spitters (Rhyme spitters)
A strategist, to see His Majesty on high is the (On high)
Mission critical. We in it for the glory of (For the glory of)
Israel's pinnacle. We finna go Notorious on the instrumental
Like John Wick wit' a pencil (John Wick on 'em)
We armed, clips are the scriptures
We gon' get ya to listen Lokd in
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Writer: Anton Hairston, Christopher Lopez, Joseph Holt, Wes Hodge
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