Текст песни Who U Know! - Secret!

Christians can't do what?
Grahh
Grahh, Grahh

Look!

I want you to think of Yeshua whenever they mention my name
Jesus Christ!
It's all for him I don't do this for fame
Seek the kingdom first
I put in the work I'm got put in the pain
You don't think Jesus Christ is God I tell you right now
You really insane
Who you think gave me the power to hop on the beat just spazz
Killing every verse
Who you know making a blind man see
Taking his spit and mix it with the dirt
Who you know telling a dead man walk
Out of the grave they really emerge
Who you know takes a beating, dies on the cross
And resurrects up on the third (Jesus!)

When I talk about God it's just like a muscle it's really a flex
Jesus Christ the King of Kings
He the Lord you better respect
All I do is plant the seed
And you know he take care of the rest
I love my God yeah he be the best
Already said the Gospel up next like hold on
Said you looking for me, In the secret place
That's where you find me
Got to purge my soul conviction hitting
It get to punching like Ali
Got to watch out for Satan
He be plotting, I know that he trying to line me
Sippin' on living waters
And no I ain't talking Dasani
Demons lurking
Like What!
I know they watching my movement
I hope you know that this deeper than music
Soon as they run up you know I'm rebuking
You know my God he made me a winner
I don't got time for the losing
Applying the word, use the whole thing
Not with the picking and choosing
Jesus Christ, he died for me so you know I give him the praise
In the past I know I was lost
I was trapped like up in a maze
But thanks to him
You know I'm free
Yeah I'm no longer in chains
So when I hop on the beat
You know I do it in Jesus name

I want you to think of Yeshua whenever they mention my name
Jesus Christ!
It's all for him I don't do this for fame
Seek the kingdom first
I put in the work I'm got put in the pain
You don't think Jesus Christ is God I tell you right now
You really insane
Who you think gave me the power to hop on the beat just spazz
Killing every verse
Who you know making a blind man see
Taking his spit and mix it with the dirt
Who you know telling a dead man walk
Out of the grave they really emerge
Who you know takes a beating, dies on the cross
And resurrects up on the third (LIKE HOW?)