Wave Parker, Iva Joe - Burgundy Pews lyrics
[Wave Parker, Iva Joe - Burgundy Pews lyrics]
Yessuh
Thank God for another day
Vinny Fro on the beat
Wave Parker, Iva Joe on the speech
Listen
God be the glory, all praises
Young gods, what we raisin'
May they prosper in their phases
Take off in the races
Lace up, get to runnin'
Dreams get closer when they
Know that you comin'
Authentic, no frontin'
Knock it out the park, no buntin'
Homerun hitters, we ain't sweatin' it
King of the Iron Fist and
Folk comin' like Mokujin
Groovin' like I'm Tiger Jackson
Kickin' it like Bruce in action
Take my shot with new attachments
Wеapons formed against me lackin'
Gotta stand strong
Steadfast whеn feelin' the passion
It's in my fashion, keep it steezy playa
It may feel unbeatable now but
It's gonna get easy playa
I'm '07 Yeezy
You can't tell me nothin' when I
Know the God within me
Please, believe me
Ay
It was listened on burgundy pews
Ten percenter, I'm payin' my dues
Go ahead and light the fuse
Comin' out like Shadrach without
A burn or bruise
Hey It was prayed on burgundy pews
I got the victory, I can't lose
Ain't no blessing's excused
Faith of a mustard seed gonna
Have them mountains moved
Ay
Yea
All praise to the Most High
Could've died but we still alive
Thanking God cuz we came from the bottom
Where everybody got a bill
Like Hillary Rodham
I swear when I give over all of my problems
I know He gone solve him
Ain’t gotta question
I ain’t gotta ask
I’m chasin' these blessings
Not chasin' a bag
Yea
Look at me now
I done came far
And like paparazzi, I’m shootin' for stars
I know that this life It can be hard
But even Simba had to fight through his scars
The sky is the limit
Don’t let nobody cloud the vision
Of who you could be
The real definition of faith is when you
Trust in what you can’t see
Yea
Amazing grace
Me and my dreams sitting face to face
Changing pace
But still God with me, race to race
And faith to faith
Yea
In this blind world
We just need us a road to Damascus
I’m just trying to reach the people that
Can’t be reached by the Pastors
That’s what I’m after
Yea
I ain’t worried bout being counted out
I’m used to defying statistics
I ain’t worried bout facing my demons
I put 'em all on a hit list
Word to Jill Scott
I’m just living life like it’s golden
Wave Parker and Iva Joe
You can just say that we God's chosen
Yea
Yea
Thank God for another day
Vinny Fro on the beat
Wave Parker, Iva Joe on the speech
Listen
God be the glory, all praises
Young gods, what we raisin'
May they prosper in their phases
Take off in the races
Lace up, get to runnin'
Dreams get closer when they
Know that you comin'
Authentic, no frontin'
Knock it out the park, no buntin'
Homerun hitters, we ain't sweatin' it
King of the Iron Fist and
Folk comin' like Mokujin
Groovin' like I'm Tiger Jackson
Kickin' it like Bruce in action
Take my shot with new attachments
Wеapons formed against me lackin'
Gotta stand strong
Steadfast whеn feelin' the passion
It's in my fashion, keep it steezy playa
It may feel unbeatable now but
It's gonna get easy playa
I'm '07 Yeezy
You can't tell me nothin' when I
Know the God within me
Please, believe me
Ay
It was listened on burgundy pews
Ten percenter, I'm payin' my dues
Go ahead and light the fuse
Comin' out like Shadrach without
A burn or bruise
Hey It was prayed on burgundy pews
I got the victory, I can't lose
Ain't no blessing's excused
Faith of a mustard seed gonna
Have them mountains moved
Ay
Yea
All praise to the Most High
Could've died but we still alive
Thanking God cuz we came from the bottom
Where everybody got a bill
Like Hillary Rodham
I swear when I give over all of my problems
I know He gone solve him
Ain’t gotta question
I ain’t gotta ask
I’m chasin' these blessings
Not chasin' a bag
Yea
Look at me now
I done came far
And like paparazzi, I’m shootin' for stars
I know that this life It can be hard
But even Simba had to fight through his scars
The sky is the limit
Don’t let nobody cloud the vision
Of who you could be
The real definition of faith is when you
Trust in what you can’t see
Yea
Amazing grace
Me and my dreams sitting face to face
Changing pace
But still God with me, race to race
And faith to faith
Yea
In this blind world
We just need us a road to Damascus
I’m just trying to reach the people that
Can’t be reached by the Pastors
That’s what I’m after
Yea
I ain’t worried bout being counted out
I’m used to defying statistics
I ain’t worried bout facing my demons
I put 'em all on a hit list
Word to Jill Scott
I’m just living life like it’s golden
Wave Parker and Iva Joe
You can just say that we God's chosen
Yea
Yea