Letras Who I Be - Pro, CANON

Who I Be

What up, no way I can’t be under cover\nIt’s in my DNA to go hard like no other\nI crucify my ego, I don’t move unless He say so\nBack when I was lost He ripped out my heart like Kano\nCleaned me out like Drain-o, gave me somethin' stable\nNow a heart of flesh He keep moldin' me — Playdough\nI’m brand new, fresh right out of the packaging\nKill me for the Gospel, I’ll come back like\nAin’t no way I’m a change, I’m a rep for the name 'til the day I D-I-E\nAnd I can’t separate, you can go ahead and hate\nA believer’s who I be\nI don’t do what I used to do — that person is dead\nYou can look at my life and prove I mean what I said\nI eat the livin' bread, O.D. on livin' water\nAnd He pick up the slack cause I don’t do it like I oughta\nI’m a die goin' in, trade my life for a crown\nScreamin' «Jesus is the way» 'til they lay me in the ground!\nSee I can’t run away it’s in my DNA\nA follower of Christ 'til they put me in the grave\nIt’s who I be… it’s who I be\nI’m a believer\nIt’s more than a show, your boy gotta grow\nAin’t no turnin' back it’s the only thing I know\nIt’s who I be… it’s who I be\nI’m a believer\nI’m a believer\nAin’t nothin' around can stop me\nNobody strong can change me\nNot even Pac can stop me tryna get ridin' down 'n' dirty\nWhen a sovereign grace converted me\nPlaced in faith, leadin' me\nWanted to please the Father so I say «I'm a believer»\nUsed to be the fallen — then there was a callin'\nSo reprobate was fallin' up under — like them in New Orleans\nAnyone been in that position? Man be honest!\nI’m givin' them warnings\nCause God is coming right back regardless-beware be cautious!\nMy soul is now talkin', he’s callin' out:\nLeader-Jesus-Lord-Redeemer I need you often\nLike every day lay feelin' I’m closer and closer to lay in a coffin\nAnd this is often\nLord Jesus let Your word keep talkin', cause I’m so thirsty\nGimme your livin' water\nI don’t wanna chase the flesh, look here\nSo I’m thirstin' taste for God and livin' to die while I’m here\nNo more Hell in my biz, no tears; gimme that life\nI’ll be sanctified, my God\nCan’t wait, we runnin' out of time!\nSee I can’t run away it’s in my DNA\nA follower of Christ 'til they put me in the grave\nIt’s who I be… it’s who I be\nI’m a believer\nIt’s more than a show, your boy gotta grow\nAin’t no turnin' back it’s the only thing I know\nIt’s who I be… it’s who I be\nI’m a believer\nNow tell me this: who can pluck us out His hands?\nThey put Him on the cross, stretched him out like rubber bands\nThe price was payed for death weighed more than a couple grand\nGot us outta hell — and you’d think he’s sell us back — never that!\nYou must thing God a Indian giver\nGet ya to the bank, and not help you to cross the river\nThe end of Romans 8 is what I choose to believe\nAin’t a thing was created that can separate me — not even me!\nWhen I wanna run a race and fail and consuming food that’d send me to Hell\nCause I’d rather do His work, get renegaded, this reconciled me to Himself\nThey call it grace that’s why I don’t deserve it;\nToo expensive for my pockets — ain’t no way that I could earn it. Ugh!\nDo you believe when we say «We brand new»\nThat the work done on the cross made us really brand new?\nMan I’m here to tell you, if you really a believer\nGet your faith out of yourself and into God who\nSee I can’t run away it’s in my DNA\nA follower of Christ 'til they put me in the grave\nIt’s who I be… it’s who I be\nI’m a believer\nIt’s more than a show, your boy gotta grow\nAin’t no turnin' back it’s the only thing I know\nIt’s who I be… it’s who I be\nI’m a believer