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letra de b.y.o.b(bring your own bible) - jerrell golden

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b.y.o.b lyrics

verse 1

doors open at 7 – everybody here because the party end at 11
it’s 6:35, we already live – got the music top notch djaying is the reverend
or should i say bishop – lines at the ready for that free admission
you can hear the b-ss outside in the distance – inside beat hitting like sonny liston
members of the church fellowshipping on the dance floor
non members too – everybody getting they jam on
tell’em turn it up when the jam on – put it on repeat, go’on getcha dance on
wait no liquor no beer no smoke – no cussin no twerking no cough no choke
no backing nothing up except the car thatchu drove cuz we still christlike, even when we’re in a zone
let the music take control of ya – this a spirit filled party let it grow on ya
bring no i.d b.y.o.b that’s the only thing you need boy i told ya
see hands get the clappin, toes get the tappin
thats the holy ghost moving glory to the captain
ain’t n0body standing on the wall, looking absent cuz everybody out there on the floor making it happen
let the music take control of ya – this a spirit filled party let it grow on ya
bring no i.d b.y.o.b that’s the only thing you need boy i told ya

hook

so bring your own bible
bring your own bible
b.y.o.b (rpt 8xs)

verse 2

this ain’t your ordinary party naw – see we praise christ, and still party hard
you wouldn’t expect this coming from god’s army huh –
cuz we edify him to let him know we love’em brah
we’re unashamed of the gospel of jesus christ –
romans 1:16 ima scream it for life
and while the, and while the, and while the beat steady hittin –
ima get on the floor and do exactly what im feelin
give me the microphone ii say exactly what im feeling –
got the missionaries with me and we all bout business
we’ll tell you bout his atonement how he died and then was risen for the sins we’re committing how we’ve all been forgiven – whole up
aye let the music take control of ya –
this a spirit filled party let it grow on ya
bring no i.d b.y.o.b that’s the only thing you need boy i told ya

hook

so bring your own bible
bring your own bible
b.y.o.b (rpt 8xs)

verse 3

we turnt up, house party straight packed though
sweat rollin shirt stuck to ya back though
women’s hair straight lookin like an afro
we got the spirit in us we’ont know how to act bro
we in a circle ain’t n0body playin back row
hit the middle for the spotlight – there you go
you got a fitted let me see you dipya hat low
gon do it like a pro
cause when the hands get the clappin, toes get the tappin
thats the holy ghost moving glory to the captain
ain’t n0body standing on the wall, looking absent cuz everybody out there on the floor making it happen…..so ummm
let the music take control of ya – this a spirit filled party let it grow on ya
bring no i.d b.y.o.b – tell the devil back back move over and bring your own bible

hook

so bring your own bible
bring your own bible
b.y.o.b (rpt 8xs)

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