Heir chords by Still Trill Christians

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Am 
No more playing around,
I took the Bible off safety
Told the devil I'ma get him
before he try to waste me
We kick the door down
till every demon hit the ground
They bettin' I make a sound,
we runnin' time
Now I face it,
show me where the safe be
Don't make no certain movement,
got the oil in my pocket
And I ain't afraid to use it
AJ holdin' the K and he
ain't afraid to do it
Make any sentin' movement, I'll prove it
One down, more to go
You know he ain't playin',
told the rest he made his bed
So that's what he have to lay in
So come again Satan,
and hear what you was sayin'
Just for that, clean him out,
never soul is for the takin'
Ayy, yeah it's goin' down,
forever lift him up
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I'm goin' in hardcore,
I never give him up
And when I break down,
I pray you lift me up
And when my cup empty,
they gon' fill me up
Face, watch me work it out, tabo
Yeah, we got them devils on the run,
five -o
That's the holy healing,
this pill you can swallow
No matter where you see me,
just leave, I'll follow
Yeah, yeah, I'll follow,
cause where you go, I go
It's great, can I get a hand clap? Apollo
Yeah, the flow so out of this world,
Apollo
Yeah, we on that twit, twit,
twit so you can follow
Fresh off Noah's Ark, yeah
I've been chillin' with the
gorillas and the sharks
See, I'm Simba, I'm a lion, get at heart
I fought a dinosaur,
it was so Jurassic Park
Yeah, my suit fresher by the cleanest
But no creases, I'm rollin' with my dogs
No leashes, I got that MasterCard
We bar, no visas
We's the mob gods,
the Godfather, no pieces
Yeah, my squad trio, your team funny
We transformers, y 'all bugs funny
Why I'm laughing, bruh?
That's cause your thugs funny
We livin', y 'all dead, boy, you's a mummy
I drink from that well, till that well's done
I'm tryna hear that well done
I'm from that city where them
cops and them robbers meet
Dude get popped,
watch his Timbs pop up off his feet
And make his limbs squeak
Sound like a nightmare, huh?
Well, I was born and raised on them streets
My mama, dude,
I called her Freddy Krueger
Early night, I thought about
poppin' him with that Ruger
Had to measure up to God,
cause he the ruler
Then he had me chill, he's my cooler,
he's my icebox
More like my Christ box,
come on so like Christmas socks,
devil kick rocks
See they be like, who is that?
Cause they hear us from afar
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Question mark that's in  they mind,
it makes them wonder who we are
We still true Christians,
yeah we on a mission
How to save souls,
ain't got time for no dissin'
So open up and listen,
to what it is we got to say
We got that word for you there
to help you change up all your ways
It's been there, done that,
we ain't tryna run fast
We had to get it right
before the sun make his comeback
So call upon the Lord
while you're scrollin'
through your contacts
If your vision kinda blurry,
he prescribes you a contact
Some people don't believe that the Father,
Son gonna come back
Every nigga's gonna bow
even if you don't wanna hear that
Say, David, go on, boost the beat
My God said, hop on the throne,
boost the seat
We ain't them same old boys
that we used to be
We eatin' steak while y eatin'
what the roosters eat
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Make sure you say your prayers,
go on, say your grace
We hope dealers,
movin' word by the case
Was on that dead road,
but we about face
Used to be a bad boy,
now I ain't talkin' mace
I'm talkin' grace, we an army
Yeah, we bring a tank, got so much word
You would think we robbed
the word bank
That Bible be my chopper,
never leave home without it
Call me Master P, boy,
I'm so bout it, bout it
And we make them say, uh
All our girls pure, they all nuns, yeah
Yeah, yeah, boy, about to change the game
We ain't no Wayne's, but, uh,
we bring that major pain
Yeah, we decipher the cypher
Get the track, then beat it,
we micro the cypher
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About to make the track bleed,
we cypher the cypher
Am 
Then use it for God's glory,
Am 
recycle the cypher
Toothbrush by the way that we reach
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It's just rap to you,
Am 
that's the way that we preach
If we die in this war,
we let God avenge us
He got our backs,
Am 
something like suspenders
We run this school,
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and   you can't suspend us
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Good versus evil, boy,
Am 
we're re -Avengers
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Yeah, S .T .C. Squadron
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R .I