The Fever
Quelle: Spotify
[Chorus – Papa San]
Them have flu when I catch the fever
You can’t cut through my life like degreaser
You coulda never shut the mouth of a believer
Big foot, can’t fit into my sneakers
(Repeat)
[Verse 1 – Lecrae]
OK, I’m tatted up with my J’s on, hat cocked till my fade showing
Folks thinking we Ned Flanders, okely-dokely, game on
They don’t hate me, they just think they know what I’ma say
And I can’t promise that them TV pastors ain’t gon’ prey
On your grandma with your auntie and them, promise y’all I ain’t none of them
And you can call me lame, just don’t call me fake and then call me friend
‘Cause I don’t pretend, boy I live this; some of y’all on the fences
Ol’ girl you took home with you man she swore she was a Christian
She might be, and likely, she like you and just like me
An imperfect person, broken, hurting, tryna do the right thing
And I’m courtside like Spike Lee, keep it Melo nightly
O-K-G? ‘Cause I ain’t ‘bout that drama in my lifey
That bad one? That’s wifey; you know she bout that life, B
She got red bottoms you ain’t never seen and her soul’s covered up nicely
That’s blood dipped, I mean blood bought; no SuWoo, but this blood talk
Never thought they’d see us have a concert in the club, huh?
[Chorus – Papa San]
Them have flu when I catch the fever
You can’t cut through my life like degreaser
You coulda never shut the mouth of a believer
Big foot, can’t fit into my sneakers
(Repeat)
[Verse 2 – Andy Mineo]
Who could step in these size tens? White boy, cool grey 11’s
Since age twelve I represented, now I’m digging them 13 letters
My church clothes – these leather pants. Boy sick? I got medicine
We found the light – Edison; do God exist? We the evidence (Whoop!)
We the children of the Light, you know what I mean?
That’s why I’m hating on the darkness like Paula Deen
‘Cause in my hood they masked up, like it’s Halloween
We going hard for the Rock, but we not some fiends
See and the mission we live for is bigger than everything you could attain
They tryin’ to hate us for sharing our faith but I bet that we do it again
Y’all hubris is humorous, real talk we true to this
Y’all rappers act like Ludacris; we unashamed, get used to this, boy
[Chorus – Papa San]
Them have flu when I catch the fever
You can’t cut through my life like degreaser
You coulda never shut the mouth of a believer
Big foot, can’t fit into my sneakers
(Repeat)
[Bridge – Papa San]
We have to drop it one way
Have to choose Christ for a better day
Yes sir, we have to drop it one way
Live to see my friends, them gone astray
Yes sir, we have to drop it one way
We have to choose Christ for a better day
Yes sir, we have to drop it one way
I live to see my friends, them gone astray
[Verse 3 – Lecrae]
Aye look … perpetrating not likely; we live here, we don’t sightsee
Ain’t trying to brag on my service telling my left hand where my right be
And it’s real rap, no faking; not some rap dudes who couldn’t make it
This ain’t the life I chose, boy, it chose me, I can’t shake it
I can’t feel ‘em, how come they can kill ‘em? How come I can’t heal ‘em?
They be drillin’ me with codeine stripping, plus they poppin’ pills
So I feel like what’s popping on the charts is popping body parts
And yeah, sometimes my music’s for the church, I call it body art
[Chorus – Papa San]
Them have flu when I catch the fever
You can’t cut through my life like degreaser
You coulda never shut the mouth of a believer
Big foot, can’t fit into my sneakers
(Repeat)
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