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letra de broken-hearted/he gave his life - bryann trejo

chorus:
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life for us ya
and now i–and now i–won’t give him up ya
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life us ya
and now i won’t give him up (repeat)

you see the sour face, boy, that face they make
you would swear these haters ate a lemonhead
like what you drinking tell them what you eating
if it ain’t the bread of life, boy, that isn’t bread
set it off on the devil. let me stomp on the devil. let me walk on the devil until i crush his head
they tried to k!ll him, put the nails all in him
let my savior risen and he isn’t dead
i feel sorry for the one though that been mislead
every time i get to speak, boy, the sheep get fed
you think god ain’t real? who you got in your ear?
homie god’s right here, hey it’s just right here
hey, man he’s all in my corazon. got him all in my chromosome
if i gotta go i’mma go alone. jesus christ is the king and i’mma make it known
midnight, remember paul and silas? every time they start to preach they start a riot?
when the saints start praising him, and the earth starts to shake
when the saints start praising him, shakes the whole foundation
i know someone’s listening, i know there’s someone
you don’t really know what you know until you know what you don’t
i just pray you pay attention and apply what you learn
be awake and be aware, a walk in christ will return (?)

chorus:
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life for us ya
and now i–and now i–won’t give him up ya
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life us ya
and now i won’t give him up (repeat)

i want the whole block out when i prophesy
the team locked in we don’t profit a lot
kmf everybody on the roster’s fly
and we preach the gospel if we gots to die
can i brag for a minute? ten demons in a bodybag for a minute
all i gotta do is call my dad and be willing
head up with the cross on his back and it’s finished
hey, you don’t really wanna see the squad pull up
devil acts great until my god pulls up
you had a lot of bark until my dogs pulled up
kmf gom hogmob pull up
young disciples and we’re rolling 12 deep
catch the fire if you come around me
yahweh’s praise all up on my mouthpiece, young zee
i’ll be repping the victory outreach
it’s a gang thing and i’m about it brodie
some count me out and some counting on me
got a faith that could move any mountain homie
trying to give you living water from the fountain homie
go on, drink it up
i’m only 23 i’m just heating up
i’m here to do one thing, and i’m repping one name
and my only mission is to build the kingdom up, young zee

chorus:
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life for us ya
and now i–and now i–won’t give him up ya
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life us ya
and now i won’t give him up (repeat)

what was i supposed to do with this info
hearing that the savior christ gave his life for a fool that was sinful
screwed ‘cuz my end goal
was to see my name in lights and get ice
i would use instrumentals and music to tempt all
people listening to fight and get hyped so they moving on impulse
dude i was “ten toes down” for satan full of spite living trite
did i choose to repent? no
but without the lord life was rough
my heart was made of stone and my eyes were shut
it should have been “another one bites the dust”
then i heard for my sin that the christ was crushed
he took on every lash every stripe for us
hung on the cross. he was sacrificed for us
and then by the holy spirit i was touched
i surrendered on my knees screaming, “i give up!”
now i’m part of a regime and movement
it’s god over money man it’s kingdom muzic
and we rep christ in everything we doing
more bars than a bing (?) we spewed them
just hoping that as we sing that we cling unto him
from the old folks to the thieves that choose him (?)
when life is hard and everything is ruined
just give your life to christ and the king renews them, let’s go

chorus:
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life for us ya
and now i–and now i–won’t give him up ya
he gave his–he gave his–he gave his life us ya
and now i won’t give him up (repeat)

devil tried to curse me ever since the nursery
heart frozen, slurpee. came along way from flipping the turkey
spirit, man, swole, hitting the burpees. fishing for souls where the water be murky
so tell the demon when i see him i ain’t vegan i want all the beef jerky
spring cleaning on the curb with the word ‘cuz the flesh be dirty
my van, dipping it slow. king james that’s a stick in the pole (?)
house of darkness, kick in the door, until every evil spirit’s hitting the floor
i was different before; shoes untied. tripping fosho, holy water
sipping it slow. god put his hand in the dirt–sifted the gold on a mission we go
me and christ got a covenant: go where they’re thugging it. smash sober (?)
i bestow no other me (?) war with the government (?). pray for my hood bible study in the trenches i’m loving it
life or death i don’t juggle it. god over money the gospel we don’t hustle it
hogmob kmf it’s the brethren. christ blessed the bread of life and we doubled it

- bryann trejo

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