Good morning
Today I woke up in a trance state
And made my best attempt to translate
Am I making disciples of the nations
Or am I trying to increase my fanbase
I tell myself I'm on the prior mission
That's why I put up my gone fishing
Sign. Rod check, bait check
I gotta catch souls with these rhymes
On the other hand
If I make it will I sell out
Will it make me happy to have millions yell my name out
Or will it be distracting causing me to wanna cash in
When I see them lights flashing
Make me think about Christ's passion
Can't let the hype take my life captive
If I had to sell my blessing for a plateful
I rather be broke and faithful
Feeling broke like.. The 2nd & 16th
But I faithfully spit the 2nd verse of 16s
On my knees like double my means
But His grace is sufficient to provide what I need
What I need? Fog machine? Stage lights?
Pyrotechnics spelling that my name like, I don't know
Got the whole crowd doing the wave, I don't know
Put your hands in the air and praise, I don't know
That it's praise if I'm making you do it, well I know
That it's praise unto me so I'm moving out the way
When I decrease God increases on these beats
And the Spirit moves like a b-boy on Beat Street
We try to keep the tracks banging
Plus we have a better understanding of where we need to be hanging
They're slanging on the corner? We got a Rock to pitch
That'll rock their system leave'em shaking like flopping fish
Roberto & Danny - Broke and Faithful Lyrics
Roberto & Danny - Broke and Faithful Lyrics
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Good morning
Today I woke up in a trance state
And made my best attempt to translate
Am I making disciples of the nations
Or am I trying to increase my fanbase
I tell myself I'm on the prior mission
That's why I put up my gone fishing
Sign. Rod check, bait check
I gotta catch souls with these rhymes
On the other hand
If I make it will I sell out
Will it make me happy to have millions yell my name out
Or will it be distracting causing me to wanna cash in
When I see them lights flashing
Make me think about Christ's passion
Can't let the hype take my life captive
If I had to sell my blessing for a plateful
I rather be broke and faithful
Feeling broke like.. The 2nd & 16th
But I faithfully spit the 2nd verse of 16s
On my knees like double my means
But His grace is sufficient to provide what I need
What I need? Fog machine? Stage lights?
Pyrotechnics spelling that my name like, I don't know
Got the whole crowd doing the wave, I don't know
Put your hands in the air and praise, I don't know
That it's praise if I'm making you do it, well I know
That it's praise unto me so I'm moving out the way
When I decrease God increases on these beats
And the Spirit moves like a b-boy on Beat Street
We try to keep the tracks banging
Plus we have a better understanding of where we need to be hanging
They're slanging on the corner? We got a Rock to pitch
That'll rock their system leave'em shaking like flopping fish
Today I woke up in a trance state
And made my best attempt to translate
Am I making disciples of the nations
Or am I trying to increase my fanbase
I tell myself I'm on the prior mission
That's why I put up my gone fishing
Sign. Rod check, bait check
I gotta catch souls with these rhymes
On the other hand
If I make it will I sell out
Will it make me happy to have millions yell my name out
Or will it be distracting causing me to wanna cash in
When I see them lights flashing
Make me think about Christ's passion
Can't let the hype take my life captive
If I had to sell my blessing for a plateful
I rather be broke and faithful
Feeling broke like.. The 2nd & 16th
But I faithfully spit the 2nd verse of 16s
On my knees like double my means
But His grace is sufficient to provide what I need
What I need? Fog machine? Stage lights?
Pyrotechnics spelling that my name like, I don't know
Got the whole crowd doing the wave, I don't know
Put your hands in the air and praise, I don't know
That it's praise if I'm making you do it, well I know
That it's praise unto me so I'm moving out the way
When I decrease God increases on these beats
And the Spirit moves like a b-boy on Beat Street
We try to keep the tracks banging
Plus we have a better understanding of where we need to be hanging
They're slanging on the corner? We got a Rock to pitch
That'll rock their system leave'em shaking like flopping fish
Writer: Roberto & Danny
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid