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letra de glo - new christian order

glo lyrics
[chorus: chris soul]
straight up, sheesh
i just gotta rock full speed ’til the team get they weight up
huh, yeah, and if they wanna talk, let ’em talk
they ain’t even on the radar
yeah, uh, and no, we ain’t actin’ different
this high fashion, listen, you could see the glow from a distance

[verse 1: international show]
yeah, listen, this here was already written
those there might mess up your vision
close ’em out, this the bottom of the inning
class started and y’all need to be attendin’
watchin’ what we doin’, yeah, i know your crew bingin’
i ain’t pressed with thе way, finishin’
flow too drippy, drenchin’
glow like leroy with thе last dragons
you too (skrrt), you the last dragon
y’all need new plays, better ask madden
got fruits of the spirit, but you lack passion
heh, listen, i done touched on the hem of his linen
no need to make room ’cause we fittin’
uh, talk sharp, winnin’

[chorus: chris soul]
straight up, sheesh
i just gotta rock full speed ’til the team get they weight up
huh, yeah, and if they wanna talk, let ’em talk
they ain’t even on the radar
yeah, uh, and no, we ain’t actin’ different
this high fashion, listen, you could see the glow from a distance
[post-chorus: chris soul]
ayy, i got it, i got it, i got it, yeah
i got it, i got it, i got it, yeah
i got it, i got it, i got it, yeah
and no, we ain’t actin’ different
you could see the glow from a distance

[verse 2: outr.cty]
yeah, wait, hol’ up, cty got the juice in his vein like quincy
i’m just a p-wn, but i’m made by the king
so i’m takin’ yo’ bishop (veni, vidi, vici)
yeah, i see you watchin’, take the style like surveillance
we the aroma of christ, be the fragrance
think, it was a thought, in the way i had patience
i ain’t even impressed with your flow, with your cadence
i might glow, i already ate
birth of a legend back in ’88
in my headstate, bop, but i levitate
can’t catch this wave, let me demonstrate
uh, this real life, no actin’
god design, no fashion
i serve the almighty, no lastin’
they try to take shots, it go past me (pew, pew, pew)

[verse 3: q-flo]
uh, tell ’em where the smoke at
you know the boy is at it all day, and that’s no cap
ayy, holler, where my folks at?
seein’ criticism from the haters, but they won’t rap
can make it clear like instantly
get it crackin’ like the cans, that’s a twisted t
a hip-hop g, the new fifteen, rock lee
get to takin’ off the weights, who can just stop me?
let’s go, could never love from a distance
bury a broke boy, over long with your business
boy got washed, treat him all like some dishes, wimpin’
call him yellow-bellied like simpson
big flow, made it this sharp with my halo
bad guys yellin’ “sho’ ’nuff” with the ring glow
they told me i’m actin’ different
from my point of view you trippin’, sheesh

- new christian order

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