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Pro - Murder Swag lyrics
Yeah, see it's a couple people wonderin' man
 Since I done switched the style up,
 If I'ma be aggressive enough or I'ma have enough swag,
 I think our perspective is a little bit loose on what
 this rap thing is about,
 So I'ma go ahead and get the ratchet and tighten it up right quick,
 Holla at me
 [Verse 1]
 Now what I look like carin' if anybody feelin' me
 I'm tryna show you truth like I took you to epiphany
 If me killin' pride means I lose half of my fan base
 Adios you probably wasn't with me in the first place
 I tryna win a tough race, pursuin' God on my faith
 You worried bout what kinda punch lines I'm bout to make
 Look, how I'm not a monkey for your entertainment
 Buy a puppy if you lookin' for something that you could play wit
 I'm on my grind tryna showcase the divine
 Prayin' that the Spirit file for renewing of our mind
 So I roll down my window as I'm bumpin' that This'l
 Posted with some urban missionaries what up B gizzle
 I was shown prides an enemy of the King
 So I asked the Lord to break me like a fight with Jet Li
 The title of your favorite rapper
 Keep it I don't wont it, cuz promo isn't promo unless
 the Lord's being promoted
 [Chorus]
 I'm on a mission tryna show the world the Lord comin' back
 So I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
 Yeah I switched the style up but no you not feelin' that
 But I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swagPro - Murder Swag - http://motolyrics.com/pro/murder-swag-lyrics.html
 You say you rappin' for the streets but they still thinking you whack
 So I ,had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
 Real recognize real that's why they not feelin' that
 So we, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
 [Verse 2]
 Now try to tell me that swag ain't pride,
 It's bout makin' us look better while we put it in our rhymes
 And we say that it's for Christ, but, that ain't Christ like cuz
 He came in a manger you braggin' about ice (wait)
 That's why the Jews didn't accept Him as is,
 He came as a servant they wanted the iron fist
 With chariots of fire but He gave 'em humility
 I think that there's a lesson can be learn here by you and me
 We are not to dress Him up but show people He lives
 Don't care if you think He cool, God is who He is
 Anything else is phony, if He ain't portrayed as holy
 If He ain't runnin' your life pimpin', Jesus not ya homie
 So take the gold chains off and put the crown of thorns back
 Quit braggin' bout the benefits, tell 'em that the King back
 I mean that, I'ma bleed rap, replace it with blood of the Christ
 He want His seat back
 [Chorus]
 I'm on a mission tryna show the world the Lord comin' back
 So I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
 Yeah I switched the style up but no you not feelin' that
 But I, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
 You say you rappin' for the streets but they still thinking you whack
 So I ,had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
 Real recognize real that's why they not feelin' that
 So we, had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag









