Jesus is the King ft. FSG London Lyrics

Yeh! Yeh! Yeh! Yeh! Yeh! yeh! yeh

Adrenaline rush, For every time I'm touched

By the Holy Spirit! No games, no candy crunch

Take aim, aligned sights, for this road is dangerous

Got people gettin' beheaded for sayin' the name Jesus

Real facts, you don't really see them attack a Buddhist

But say the name Christ, and they all turn into shooters

Whether it's guns or shootin' negative words through tongues

I'm praising the anointed one, till the hate is expunge

He's the reason I have air in my lungs

He said be fruitful and multiply, I have four sons

Until the King comes, I'm praising the kingdom

So I live on through the blood of my kids and grandson

J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G

J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G

Jesus is the King without a crown or a ring

Y'all going broke looking for finer things

wouldn't be with you if them diamonds don't bling

Ya wasting ya bread, for a sneaky link

That ain't real love man, she just a fling

Everybody act tough, till cuffs go clink

Got caught now you know that phone's are gonna ping

Don't follow the scripture, got all ya in sync

Chose that route now deal with what it bring

Nothing like y'all, mind's sharp as zinc

you don't gotta believe me the proof is in the ink

Where y'all was at when I was all bent up in a sling

Bacteria eating my eye, life hanging by a string

I seen a life that you ain't seen

Stuck in bed all I could do is dream

Til I got on my knees and started praying

Run it back, you ain't hear what I'm saying

Play the cards that's dealt and stop complaining

Took a picture, you ain't get the painting

Following Christ, lifestyle's amazing

Only one God, there ain't no replacing

When I'm with God it doubles my weigh in

Told ya who I'm repping ain't no shaming

For the Saviors return, I am awaiting

J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G

J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G

Jesus Christ

Jesus Christ

Jesus K-I-N-G

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Jesus

Jesus

Jesus

Jesus K-I-N-G

Jesus Christ is the king