FLAME, Serge - Break the Building lyrics
[FLAME, Serge - Break the Building lyrics]
Hands up in the building
Hands up in the building royalflush
Got my face to the ground
Hands to the heavens
In the sky, arms like elevens
I don't know, if you got that feelin'
Like you, like you
About to br-br-br-break the building
Turn up!
I still go cray, I still go nuts
I still turn up! Boy, I spaz!
Ain't nothin changed but the
Clock on the wall
Still want them all to come and meet my Dad?
Still want them all to come and meet my God?
Still got that urgency in my soul
Still got the fire burning for the Gospel
Message to penetrate the whole globe! Ah!
This is the reason I stepin' to fools!
To tell you truth it is deeper than art
The way that I see it is deeper than rap
The reason I snap, I speak to the heart
God's saving grace, you know He done it
Come face to face I know He got it
Got my face to the ground
Hands to the heavens
In the sky, arms like elevens
I don't know, if you got that feelin'
Like you, like you
About to br-br-br-break the building
Turn up!
You see? He's the reason I do it
Cause ain't nobody else out
There then done it
(then put) my punishment on His back
(took back) For the team that
Kept it one hunned
Can anbody tell me how they gonna get it
It's the ones ready that won't even go
Girl, you got it, but won't
Tell anybody, yell everbody
But you never about to do a reproach
(deal with it) let me ask you this?
Do you show up where the action is?
We're actively
Trapped in the back and where accurate facts
And the pack of the blasphemous
It's obvious I'm not a
Pacifist, a Fashionist, I've never been
But I stay clothed in righteousness
And then like fashion, I want to match Him
(He just like) Where that cross at?
I want to pick up mine
Shout out to those who don't use the bible
In their lives as a pick up line
Kudosss! Yeah, witness time
People ain't tryin' to read minds (Na)
So I let them see what I'm saying
(like what?) Like a picket sign
Got my face to the ground
Hands to the heavens
In the sky, arms like elevens
I don't know, if you got that feelin'
Like you, like you
About to br-br-br-break the building
Turn up!
Like I'm bout to break the buildin' boy
Royal Flush the highest hand that winning
Hand too you already know
Hands up in the building royalflush
Got my face to the ground
Hands to the heavens
In the sky, arms like elevens
I don't know, if you got that feelin'
Like you, like you
About to br-br-br-break the building
Turn up!
I still go cray, I still go nuts
I still turn up! Boy, I spaz!
Ain't nothin changed but the
Clock on the wall
Still want them all to come and meet my Dad?
Still want them all to come and meet my God?
Still got that urgency in my soul
Still got the fire burning for the Gospel
Message to penetrate the whole globe! Ah!
This is the reason I stepin' to fools!
To tell you truth it is deeper than art
The way that I see it is deeper than rap
The reason I snap, I speak to the heart
God's saving grace, you know He done it
Come face to face I know He got it
Got my face to the ground
Hands to the heavens
In the sky, arms like elevens
I don't know, if you got that feelin'
Like you, like you
About to br-br-br-break the building
Turn up!
You see? He's the reason I do it
Cause ain't nobody else out
There then done it
(then put) my punishment on His back
(took back) For the team that
Kept it one hunned
Can anbody tell me how they gonna get it
It's the ones ready that won't even go
Girl, you got it, but won't
Tell anybody, yell everbody
But you never about to do a reproach
(deal with it) let me ask you this?
Do you show up where the action is?
We're actively
Trapped in the back and where accurate facts
And the pack of the blasphemous
It's obvious I'm not a
Pacifist, a Fashionist, I've never been
But I stay clothed in righteousness
And then like fashion, I want to match Him
(He just like) Where that cross at?
I want to pick up mine
Shout out to those who don't use the bible
In their lives as a pick up line
Kudosss! Yeah, witness time
People ain't tryin' to read minds (Na)
So I let them see what I'm saying
(like what?) Like a picket sign
Got my face to the ground
Hands to the heavens
In the sky, arms like elevens
I don't know, if you got that feelin'
Like you, like you
About to br-br-br-break the building
Turn up!
Like I'm bout to break the buildin' boy
Royal Flush the highest hand that winning
Hand too you already know