116, Trip Lee - Amped lyrics
[116, Trip Lee - Amped lyrics]
T's mind blowing
That we get to be God's ambassadors
Man, so we hyped about that, we krunked
We amped
Yeah we amped up, repping the Savior, baby
We stand up man up for the risen who picked
Us up and scanned us
Purchased some worthless dudes
And now He hands us
A bunch of stuff that we ain't earn
Now picture that like a camera
We lift the lamb up
Hands up this mans the alpha
Who would raise like gamma
We some amba-s-s a-d-o-r's
He saved me, bro, when grace seemed so hard
But nevertheless
There's none better the best is Jesus
I don't fight but will step to my flesh
All to glorify the Lord
I'm addressing my mess
He's superior across the board
Like checkers and chess
That's why we hype now
Ain't putting the mic down
Lamp on a hill homie
Ain't putting our lights out
We repping Him right now
Fight for Christ hype it might sound
Crazy, lay our lives down for
Him as a lifestyle
We can't stop repping His name, man
We can't drop batons that was passed to us
From older saints I
Used to be scared to rep Him
They'd say I'm brainwashed
But after I got know to Him
Then all the shame stopped
They think I'm deranged, they call me insane
They said that to Jesus
I'm following the King i holla out His name
So folks will behold Him
I'm bold and I'm living my
Life like He's golden it's blowing me away
That this chump was chosen (me?)
Saved by grace through faith
That's the slogan
He's our hope and His arms was open
We was cloaked in sin
But that curse was broken
Now peep that, it's hard to believe that
Christ died to save us
Rich kids to street cats
We live and preach that Word homie, read that
Today we do rep Him and
Use records to reach cats
We cliqued up
All throwing that one one six up
A crowd of believers in Jesus
All with our fists up
We lift up our hands for the God, man
Who gives us
Life in Him, cause sin has men tripped up
Now we open our lips up
Can't close them when it's a
Sick and global mix up, kids have chosen sin
Bruh hearts frozen within us
Dark colder than 10 below
We tryna tell them not to sin no more
He's worth being proud of
He's worth shouting loud for
Our dirt had us drowned plus
Our works couldn't vouch for
These persons without love
Who lurked in these foul clubs
Hurting without the person who found us
But the great ones died just to save some
If you looking for a righteous
Man homie it ain't one
Nope can't name one, we all born slaves, son
But He saved us so we rep
Him even after this things done we amped up!
So homie stand up
That we get to be God's ambassadors
Man, so we hyped about that, we krunked
We amped
Yeah we amped up, repping the Savior, baby
We stand up man up for the risen who picked
Us up and scanned us
Purchased some worthless dudes
And now He hands us
A bunch of stuff that we ain't earn
Now picture that like a camera
We lift the lamb up
Hands up this mans the alpha
Who would raise like gamma
We some amba-s-s a-d-o-r's
He saved me, bro, when grace seemed so hard
But nevertheless
There's none better the best is Jesus
I don't fight but will step to my flesh
All to glorify the Lord
I'm addressing my mess
He's superior across the board
Like checkers and chess
That's why we hype now
Ain't putting the mic down
Lamp on a hill homie
Ain't putting our lights out
We repping Him right now
Fight for Christ hype it might sound
Crazy, lay our lives down for
Him as a lifestyle
We can't stop repping His name, man
We can't drop batons that was passed to us
From older saints I
Used to be scared to rep Him
They'd say I'm brainwashed
But after I got know to Him
Then all the shame stopped
They think I'm deranged, they call me insane
They said that to Jesus
I'm following the King i holla out His name
So folks will behold Him
I'm bold and I'm living my
Life like He's golden it's blowing me away
That this chump was chosen (me?)
Saved by grace through faith
That's the slogan
He's our hope and His arms was open
We was cloaked in sin
But that curse was broken
Now peep that, it's hard to believe that
Christ died to save us
Rich kids to street cats
We live and preach that Word homie, read that
Today we do rep Him and
Use records to reach cats
We cliqued up
All throwing that one one six up
A crowd of believers in Jesus
All with our fists up
We lift up our hands for the God, man
Who gives us
Life in Him, cause sin has men tripped up
Now we open our lips up
Can't close them when it's a
Sick and global mix up, kids have chosen sin
Bruh hearts frozen within us
Dark colder than 10 below
We tryna tell them not to sin no more
He's worth being proud of
He's worth shouting loud for
Our dirt had us drowned plus
Our works couldn't vouch for
These persons without love
Who lurked in these foul clubs
Hurting without the person who found us
But the great ones died just to save some
If you looking for a righteous
Man homie it ain't one
Nope can't name one, we all born slaves, son
But He saved us so we rep
Him even after this things done we amped up!
So homie stand up