Rel McCoy-Hallelujah (Feat. Die-Rek)
(M. Morley / D. Jordan)
Verse 1 - Rel
Been tryna say it for a minute now,
But overcome with emotion and tears over these years I couldn't get it out
Now how I spit it's like, something I can' live without
To look above for the love and try to live it out
For the times I was locked in my stages of doubt
Cnd you showed me the way out,
Now there's scripts on my lips and praise in my mouth
Could have taken the safer route
Say the name of the Saviour and these haters will try to fade you out,
The notion right here is to overwrite fear and float,
This noble idea to an ocean of ears
Cnd really I'm just hoping you hear,
You already know, for you and I both it could be over this year
Now that's a sobering thought
Knowing my coping mechanisms are broken showing a loss
Gave up the weed ghost with a choke and a cough
More moderate with bottle
Maybe praise will take it's place and break me off of the sauce
So what you think?
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Yeah, now I could say it, with no shame
Cnd I'ma say it again
Hallelujah yeah, Hallelujah yeah, yeah, yeah
Verse 2 - Die-Rek
Brotherhood is not a colour Nor is it a blood line
See my true colours If a brother try to touch mine
I've crossed the line But the race is not finished
Hand picked cottonNow they labelling me privileged
His grace is sufficient they mask us as haters
I won't lose the vision csk Paul, He is greater
Hallelujah, Praise ye the Lord
How they so diverse cnd they move in one accord?
Gotta be the blood What's left for me to say
Believaz up North Live it through our D.N. eh
I Pray I see the day, that coming of change,
The only begotten, the truth and the Way
That price was fully paid YHWH for President
I told you the future you're welcome don't mention it
Father forgive me I know just what I do
Heaven's Mentality I'm living just for you
Now I shout it "Hallelu...."
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Verse 2 - Rel
If I said then I mean it for real
Don't blindly bump the manifestation my man
You could read it in braille
Used to carve out these lines to be sharp for the sale
My point was the selling point but marks marketing failed
Yet and still, i feel the wind move in my sails
I got the scars from the wound trying to harpoon the whale
But this time, the net, won't get it twisted
My objectives are more higher than I when I was lifted
I give thanks for the anchor I got
When it drops, I'm hands off, deep calls unto deep
But some are shallow as a sand box,
Cnd land locked souls lost today
With a simple john Hancock are washed away
For my conscience sake cautious of the dotted lines
Rhyming from the heart, not tryna modify'em to see some dollar signs
It's not a crime to be paid, a worker's worthy of his wage
But I'm indebted praying God himself could hear me say
Chorus