Edwin Youngblood - Go All Out lyrics

Verse 1 Roll up in the church be like what up yall we serve a big god Let me go clear my throat getting over a cold sounding like Rick Ross Faced the music told many times to kick rocks that i got dope at mix martial(marshall) Arts like the artist is but ain't gotta large audience First album no platinum rappin around all my friends Second album no capital but He lowered the case and showed some ends S.o. yeah so it begins lampmode taught me flow in my benz Now im stunting but im running cuz reach taught me to go and get kids Ninja incredible hulk avenger enter the impeccable never get injured Cuz he already has endured been boosted like an ensure So you sip and enjoy cuz we've been bought by big Lord big boi Brought back like bra strap ball cap You be like it dont take all that but im from the 90s and all that Was all that so why i can't hard hat cover all gaps make the awe catch Sctop10 twitter that gretski crosby k** the nets Espys Bron be gettin but that rec league i be winning that Peeps telling me bars hard beat make a brother large marge Heat like im living with an aardvark geeked like a teacher at harvard Power up yup cars charge iphone up with that car charger World think they go hard but guess what us church folks go much harder Verse 2 Snapback dude with a backpack too Running superhard like a halfback do Wanna do it all tryna act like who Out here tryna ball can't catch that truth Tryna get ladies and the liquor in the club Tryna get some papers and just fill them up with d** Or maybe get the paper and figures get em up But all that stuff i had that too On the other end got that school Went and gotta crib w/ a backyard too Thinking that was it yeah all thats all cool But it was something that was deeper diggin in my roots Something bigger that was itching my shoes That was getting me to move it was jesus king who rules Saying give it all now go all out Break the walls down in small and large towns Lost found dead alive calls out men of God Women thrive we the salt salt the ground dont slip Fall down its alright guard now whats inside If is god in ya heart how it sound no skips Uno now who that one you know Botta bing google cuz all else is pseudo We seeking first that kingdom To bring the earth that freedom From the dudes in the pen students in the gym Soldiers overseas hobos in the streets Everybody round this whole wide world thats breathing Need him jimmy thats the skinny from new guinea Over to chile all the way back back to yo city That why we we go giddy hit the states get these 50 Live by faith always giving praise he the center stage We were sin enslave now we sinners saved and so ready Super ready everybody turnt up on the scene ready so turnip green ready