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letra de get your manz out - jbthapreacher

(chorus)
if your man’s stuck in sin, get your mans out
if you’re covered by the blood, you gon’ stand out
extra clips hit a demon head, we ain’t ran out
god gave it all, we ain’t never took a handout
how could i be stressed if in the end it always pans out?
i could never perish, i got vision and it’s planned out
looking at these tithes, best believe i throw them bands out
god promised me some milk and honey, bring that land out

(verse)
sword of the spirit, yeah, i got a knife on ’em
demon try to spin the block, yeah, we right on ’em
if they try to tempt me to go left, we going right on ’em
if it getting sticky then i know my brothers slide on ’em
angels got my back, yeah, we packed, we got five on ’em
bible is the strap, we ain’t lack, we just fire on them
we know how to scr-p, just lean back, we got the height on ’em
keeping it a stack, this ain’t cap, we headed right for ’em
they said i’m fake christian, what you talking ’bout?
i’m a changed man, what i preach i can walk it out
always be the ones who ain’t about it, they be talking loud
real ones know to be quiet, and let god judge
early in the morning with the spirit i could feel the tug
i ain’t never fold on this business, i ain’t never budge
if you got divine forgiveness you ain’t ever hold a grudge
pray for my oops ’cause my oops need to see the love
pray for my block, ’cause it’s hot, and they need the blood
they been through a lot, they in shock, and they need the son
i just shared the gospel, like i’m supposed to did
if you looking for me i be chilling, posted at the crib
when you fully give it all to god is when you start to live
when you really walking in alignment you ain’t start to trip
when you really walking on that path you can’t start to slip
how i get through? just submit, like i said i did
(chorus)
if your man’s stuck in sin, get your mans out
if you’re covered by the blood, you gon’ stand out
extra clips hit a demon head, we ain’t ran out
god gave it all, we ain’t never took a handout
how could i be stressed if in the end it always pans out?
i could never perish, i got vision and it’s planned out
looking at these tithes, best believe i throw them bands out
god promised me some milk and honey, bring that land out

- jbthapreacher

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