Songtexte Talk to Me Nice (feat. S.O.) - KB feat. S.O.

Onward Christian soldiers
Marching as to war
With the cross of Jesus
Going on before

Okay what's that? (Talk to me nice)
Yeah, Cross is on my back, yeah
And we got the W too, I paid the tax yeah
Fillin' the Spirit of God is bigger than internet raps
Winning these cats and sending them back
Can't rid of 'em, but it's no feeling that's iller than that
Ain't no plaques, it's just facts
On the kids, you givin' praise to the universe
And the universe look at you like chill
You givin' praise to the universe and the universe ain't got no will
You givin' praise to the universe
And the universe givin' praise to Him (Ooh, uh)
I said what I said and I did what I did
You weren't aware but I'm in the field
I make believers, but this ain't pretend
Man want the dirt on me, yeah, I give you the shovel to dig
You tell young man to drill
But I'm who they call when the bro get pilled
This deep, 'til man six feet, no CDC
I learned what hell meant, got CTE
No man could defeat me, only one King, never crowned outta DC
Angels invested in me like a VC
Take it easy, better

Talk to me nice
Born of a God and the kids never die
We gon' rule the world, boy

Talk to me nice (woah)
Talk to me nice (woah, yeah)
Talk to me nice
I don't fear nobody, know the body always dies
You gon' have to answer for it, talk to me nice
Seated with the risen Lord, how you like me now?
I got God on the line, boy, talk to me nice

Yeah, talk nice no, nah, I don't wanna hear no talk 'bout ratchets
This one verse might cause some static
Look at my fit like John the Baptist (Brrr)
Three for three, one hat-trick
Doing my ting and it's snappin'
They wanna call it madness, me, I'ma say it's practice
Never evasive, rise to every occasion
We're not very abrasive
Me and KB, James and John, nah, Joshua, Caleb
Very adjacent
Been doing this for way too long
I know that life is a vapor
You keep telling me you love God
But you're not even loving your neighbor
Bread and wine, I'm eatin' that sacred stuff
Stay in the Word so much my fingers get hurt
I love how the paper cuts
Never goin' make this up huh
Ask Wang Yi, man never gonna shake us up
Me and G in the Savior's shadow
What, nothing on earth gon' break us up
The youngins are reckless
That's why I pray I don't fumble the message, huh
Deep in self, I'm comin' with lessons
Rabbi S what is expected
I come with a blessing
The One who carried the cross, ain't talking a necklace
The Son is coming to get us so

Talk to me nice (woah)
Talk to me nice (woah, yeah)
Talk to me nice
I don't fear nobody, know the body always dies
You gon' have to answer for it, talk to me nice
Seated with the risen Lord, how you like me now?
I got God on the line, boy, talk to me nice