| Drop it on the flo! |
| Don’t open up when he knockin on the doe! |
| It’ll leave your life stripped like your’e poppin' on a pole |
| Take every red cent then he holla gotta go |
| And my God don’t miss even with a lot of foes |
| And the body ain’t strong cuz' it got a lot of bones |
| And every single soul you gotta get em' home |
| Gotta pull your weight, we can’t get it wrong |
| See, sin and death you got a will to keep that |
| You’re holding on and need a will to detach |
| Trust the king if you wanna release that |
| Gotta fight the fight if you wanna defeat that |
| Then find a place where you can build your peace at |
| Watch the skys He got a will to be back |
| We live once and we can’t repeat that |
| Whatever He does, He will complete that |
| Let go! |
| You hold that we drop that |
| And they know |
| They’re way is not that |
| They’re answer is not that |
| They’re true self is not that |
| Wit a mic and a beat ima tell em to wake up |
| The whole in your soul can’t cover with make up |
| And why jeopardize where He tryin to take us |
| This song is call for permanent shake up |
| In love in the lust but it’s time break up |
| Alive right now, though He died to save us |
| The wages are death you could use a pay cut |
| And this whole song, I wrote to say what? |
| Drop It on the Floor |
| Drop It |
| Drop it on the flo |
| Me no God ZERO sum total |
| Faith so big that it Gotta be global |
| Don’t trust him and it will be local |
| Sin in your soul and it will dethrone you |
| Stay in the trap that’s the thing we don’t do |
| Truth don’t crack, lean back, be hopeful |
| God stay true everything we go through |
| Speak the truth they wanna kill me |
| I’ve been touched but they say the never feel me |
| Don’t wanna play the fool, don’t wanna waste my youth |
| On a life that will never fulfill me |
| Over digital tracks you get the real me |
| I got scars and wounds that God still treats |
| Though I can wade the water I could still sink |
| So I just hold His hand till I can feel peace |
| Let GOOO! |
| You hold that we drop that X3 |
| And they know |
| That theyre way is not that |
| They’re answer is not that |
| They’re true self is not that |
| Let it all go |
| Because its all smoke |
| They sellin false hope |
| To every dark soul |
| And every hearts prone |
| To get the arc wrong |
| And fall short of the king is a far gone |
| Out come, we can’t out run |
| We couldn’t find Him, to He found us |
| We signed in and He drowned us |
| In his Grace and the Sin that surrounds us |
| We just |
| Drop it on the floor! |
| Well You know I’m coming drop it, I’m dropping off just a couple of little |
| things, rubbing off like a |
| Ak47 chopping, and breaking cutting up everything that stand a ground |
| If anybody gone pop off |
| You better get the killa canon coming killa couple a thangs where the first |
| gotta be the flesh |
| Boy you know Im steady working to hurt em and maybe I murder the little killer |
| canon till the sinner rest |
| Killing sin and I’m hanging it |
| Cutting up everything cuz ain’t no sense in maintaining it |
| What’s the reason to keep it if the father been hating it |
| Sin ain’t never been nothing like a game, don’t play with it |
| Harder and harder just keep it away |
| So Let go! |
| Put the struggle away up with son where the rest go |
| If the sin was that bad then why get close (I don’t know) |
| You should of just dropped it, LOW! |
| Sick of sinning I’m fed up |
| Sick of living with the feeling that living in the world making deals with devil |
| Been tired of trying give up excuses |
| Why I can’t get on that level |
| Where the enemy can never get the best of me I won’t settle |
| So drop it low, don’t settle |