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letra de offerings - anthony hale (christian rap)

[verse 1: anthony hale]
on my maiden voyage tsunamis have tried to stop me
i’ve slowed but they ain’t got me, i been fightin’ like i’m rocky
no way i could give it up when juice is spillin’ out my cup
it overflows and so it goes from seattle to the poconos
and my poker face is gaga
stress, we got a lotta
but i’m blessed to test where we take these texts
a testarossa or a miata
either way i ain’t bothered
keep on drivin’, man, i gotta give all praise to the father
two copper pieces, that’ll equal a penny
but i’m makin’ it rain in the rain like it’s twenty
that winter wind is bl-sterin’ and i’m musterin’ the strength
to stop the waves from rushin’ in
it’s tantalizin’, we capsizin’
ain’t nothin’ sweet, no aunt jamima
ain’t nothin’ funny, no pantomimin’
i’m alive, frankenstein
and waves keep crashin’
the days keep p-ssin’
but whatever the wind may bring
i’m tryna sing (tryna sing)

[chorus: anthony hale]
waves crash, days p-ss
i’m on the same path
waves crash, days p-ss
i’m on the same path
waves crash, days p-ss
i’m on the same path
i’m on the same path
i’m on the same path

[verse 2: beleaf]
kowabunga! i am surfin’ right under thunda
lightnin’, i wonda’ how they frghtnin’
when they see the storm comin’
they know the storm comin’
they know there’s no runnin’ away
duck your head low, i’m catchin’ a wave
ya’ll suckers better move up out a’ my way
’cause i’m about to hang ten, i’ma give it away
give it a, give it a, give it away – that’s an offerin’
all of my riches will fit in a coffin then
so i’m on a quest for love, my consequence
is to respect the tribe [?] compliments
i mean, the confidence i have will lead to wrath
and the path you’ll find me marchin’ on
is kinda like a tightrope
it’s, you could say it’s a narrow one
your the barrel to trigger to holster
see the bullets are makin’ me closer to god
as i duck and i dodge
i might seem lost, but i’m not
i’m comfy in the shoes that i got
see, the comp-ss told me to keep goin’ on
and on and on and on and on and on until the break a’ dawn
and ’til the fat lady sing a song
about being big-boned, big-boned
i’m called to a high ceiling like the same see-saw
that the fat lady would sit on, sit on
you go low and i’ll go high
i’m just tryna get by, yada-ya
i just want my father to say “i’m proud a’ ya”

[verse 3: anthony hale]
i bring offerings then i sing yodel-a-he-hoo
chill out, be cool, like we do, hop on these seedoo’s
with vanilla ice, eyes on the prize
didn’t pay the price put got on the ride
gotta make it home to see my wife
all right, all right, all right
rep my set ’til i reach my death
hands on deck wit’ a water gun
all kinds of fun, that’s a supersoaker
if you a joker, better turn and run
shadows cloakin’, race the sun
drop the anchor, it weighs a ton
it enters in and it’s savin’ some
hold me down when the rain come
choppy seas and gray skies
smooth sailin’, gettin’ sunburned
i’m so turnt with my sunscreen
and them sunbeams on my tongue-in-cheek
not serious when delirious
these waves are ludacris, they fast and they furious
tossin’ me to an’ fro
lost at sea and my toes is froze
costin’ me everything i own
will i make it? i don’t really know
but god steers these sails
and i still sleep in my socks
so i got no time for cold feet
i gotta give it all i got (got, got)

- anthony hale christian rap

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