Falling Up - Jacksonfive lyrics

Coming at you like the Jackson five Live in effect, respect due You knew we drew lines to make it through Completely submerged, on the verge I'm thinkin' I want to urge and encourage and you know we bringin' Second level on the devil minded ego And going strong it's the God anointed cinco Even though up here and appear to please Stay on my knees with the greatest of these Love made of pure intention Let me mention it's like if it wasn't for Christ I'd drop this mic And walk away stray minded and annoyed Pray every night that it fulfill my void So what do you do? Watch this escalate to more than you hoped for Can you feel the same? We know the words you say They reinvent the lies But we're the same in time This time He will wash away the tears you cry One mic, one night, one chance to get it right Open up the show, stepping into the spotlight Well, who am I now? Watch me control the crowd People wonering how, they see the freestyle We'll set up the set, we'll show up the show We're out to bow, it's time to go Fill up the tank and let's hit the road Working uphill until we explode So give me the mic and let me rock I will rock it The spirit inside me like mister T-N-T There ain't no stoppin' it So let's take it to the world that's full of stars And introduce them to the one who made them who they are 'Cause I represent the heaven sent oh so lovely Only when G-O-D be this one inside of me Rockin' it, not in the flesh Come listen to the sound coming out the Northwest now Our hearts in places mending You know this moves through your endings We hold strong, through suffereing eyes You'll see the fear within us die We belong here side by side I'll be the one to lift you high They cast me out I can't go on without feeling in doubt We need the peace that only you can give us J-five what you want? Collaborate for real We lockin' down from the compound on Capitol Hill, fittin' the bill Tell me what you'd do if I said: I still believe Christ is God And rose from the dead, fillin' your head Dance with the songs I found With this sound, put it down West Coast underground So really, where would we be if not free? I know we rise again through Romans 3:23 Falling up to race in places you all fall And all I did would be the same like Paul Wright Back to you into peace and hope and you are standing there Arms wide open