Тексты песни «Selah»

All rise Jesus the Christ still rules King of kings, Mr. Runnin' things still cool Calm, collective, objective truth slinger, the sword bringer In fact I'm wrapped like a ring on His finger While cops bust glocks and...

SELAH Psalm 149:3 Many them fear, no fear I, NOT I, NOT I, don't want them life, a suicide, NOT I, NOT I Plenty run, nowhere to hide, NOT I, NOT I, I Run to Yeshua, I confide, I & I survive. Chorus: SELAH * Come dance...

Nothing can be done against the truth No matter how we may be in denial, yeah Wasting time, replacing time with each empty excuse But that'll only work a little while Coping with despair, knowing you're not there...

[Intro] Hey yeah, hey yeah Hey yeah, yeah, yeah Mhmm Mhmm [Verse] I feel it running through my veins Guess I'm already bleeding for it All four chambers got a different kinda beat for it Try to hold my breath but it's...

[Intro] Hey yeah, hey yeah Hey yeah, yeah, yeah Mhmm Mhmm [Verse] I feel it running through my veins Guess I'm already bleeding for it All four chambers got a different kinda beat for it Try to hold my breath but it's...

[Intro] Hey yeah, hey yeah Hey yeah, yeah, yeah Mhmm Mhmm [Verse] I feel it running through my veins Guess I'm already bleeding for it All four chambers got a different kinda beat for it Try to hold my breath but it's...

Nothing can be done against the truth No matter how we remain in denial, yeah Wasting time Replacing time With each empty excuse But that'll only work a little while Coping with despair Knowing you're not there Ashamed...

Kick down the teeth of the wicked creep undaground Where I stay hid lurk down the alleyways, you be stalking me Behind back talkers, cowards be mock'n me Try to make me talk, make me confess can't break a brotha down...

Kick down the teeth of the wicked creep undaground Where I stay hid lurk down the alleyways, you be stalking me Behind back talkers, cowards be mock'n me Try to make me talk, make me confess can't break a brotha down...

Kick down the teeth of the wicked creep undaground Where I stay hid lurk down the alleyways, you be stalking me Behind back talkers, cowards be mock'n me Try to make me talk, make me confess can't break a brotha down...

Selah When you look into her silence you will find a little creek The water trickles on the opals and the pebbles comfort her feet The forest trees chant melodies of bright ancestral songs She smiles to herself...