Lecrae - 10 Toes lyrics

[Lecrae - 10 Toes lyrics]

Huh, step back, jump shot, woo
That my bread and butter (Let's go, ayy)
True fans, full stands
Stayed down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay grounded
Can't fold
Ten toes, ten toes, bounce back, hold up
Wait step back, jump shot, woo
That's my bread and butter (Swish) , ayy
True fans, full stands
Stayed down with the buzzer (Wow)
Ten toes, ten toes, big shoes, new soles
Filled those, filled those, ten toes
Ten toes

Love your neighbor unlеss
It's Breonna Taylor
Aw, man, here wе go again
BLM got 'em pickin' favorites
(Sheesh, woo)
I remember when they said these
Christian rappers corny, shoot
I even thought it too (Ha ha ha)
Couple GRAMMYs, plenty plaques
And everybody wanna be a Christian rapper too
(Wow) well, get to work
Go to these prisons and spit a verse
Spend all your time tryna live the Word
(yeah) only for people to call you slurs
Nah, you don't want it
Used to pull up in the projects, knock
On every door and tell the people
"Come outside"
A couple speakers and a mic
We was grillin' and rappin'
Watchin' people come alive
Never did it for the fame or money
You could tell when Christians
Started fallin' back ten toes down
Even colorblind people still see
The color black

Huh, step back, jump shot, woo
That my bread and butter (Let's go, ayy)
True fans, full stands
Stayed down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay grounded
Can't fold
Ten toes, ten toes, bounce back, hold up
Wait step back, jump shot, woo
That's my bread and butter (Swish) , ayy
True fans, full stands
Stayed down with the buzzer (Wow)
Ten toes, ten toes, big shoes, new soles
Filled those, filled those, ten toes
Ten toes

Too Black for my white friends
Too dark to be light-skinned
Got a couple people locked inside a prison
I ain't had no time to write them
They in the belly of the beast
(Beast) or lyin' bloody in
The streets (Streets)
Three-fifths of a man, shoot
'em where he stands, tell me when it cease
(Bah-bow-bow) great-Grandma came from Africa
Kidnapped her, beat and trafficked her
Somehow we made it a hundred years later
Got her Master, kids, teachin' algebra (Wow)
And they wonder why I failed, man
Grade school just a failed plan
Church history ain't ever mentioned
Me, the brown, yellow or the red man
(Hm-m) so ten toes, Earth is a mess
But He still rose (yeah)
Long as the tomb is empty
I got hope-a-plenty
Ain't nobody can steal those (yeah)
I know that Heaven got real foes
Me, I ain't worried, He kills those
I just stay close to the Shepherd
The Valley of Death gotta chew
On these steel toes (Ugh)

Huh, step back, jump shot, woo
That my bread and butter (Let's go, ayy)
True fans, full stands
Stayed down with the buzzer
Ten toes, ten toes, stay grounded
Can't fold
Ten toes, ten toes, bounce back, hold up
Wait step back, jump shot, woo
That's my bread and butter (Swish) , ayy
True fans, full stands
Stayed down with the buzzer (Wow)
Ten toes, ten toes, big shoes, new soles
Filled those, filled those
(Filled 'em) , ten toes, ten toes

Humanity is not hardwired to bear
The crushing weight of deity
We're not equipped to be worshipped
But when you're well-known
And you're worshipped
And you've got all kinds of people just
Constantly, in their own way
I know not literally, bowing down before you
That's, that's not healthy for your soul

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