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©2001 words and music by shawn m. gearhart
VERSE 1:
Well-a check-a check-a one-a two-a this is what I say to you
I once was blind but now I see and I was bound but He set me free
Now I can go out and tell, people are gettin’ saved from hell
Jesus gave me strength to stand in this lost and dying land
And I’m not afraid to go out and share the Gospel
See, the devil tries to stop me, but I say that is impossible
‘Cuz with God on my side, I know I can do anything
And I’ll keep on servin’ Him because I know He’ll always be my King
I never will slow down, I never will hold back
The devil tries to hinder me, I’ll never give him slack
I’ll keep on servin’ my God until the day I die
And I will always worship Him ‘cuz He is the Most High
CHORUS
Hey yeah, we’re gonna praise Him
We’re gonna praise His name
VERSE 2:
When I write my rhymes, they flow like water from a faucet
If the devil comes against me with his clan, I’m gonna toss it
I’m the boss of rhymes, not an employee
And my name ain’t Santa Claus, so just get off of my knee
‘Cuz I be kickin’ the devil’s butt like he was a Mgic hackey sack
You know he’s always gonna lose and that’s certain fact
I’m high stickin’ the devil like the Anaheim Mighty Ducks
‘Cuz he’s like a vacuum, yeah, he’s full of dirt
When I’m finished with the devil, he’ll be pieces like a puzzle
And if he tries to lie to me, I’ll stick him with a muzzle
I’m packin’ up them demons like the luggage in my suitcase
You know that I’m like Batman and the devil is like Two-Face
VERSE 3:
I’m the dog and he’s the hydrant, I’m the dog and he’s the tree
So satan better think twice before he tries to step to me
You know I ain’t playin’, I ain’t messin’ around
If the devil comes near me, I’ll just run him outta town
I’ll shout the name of Jesus and I’ll speak out His Word
When them demons start to hear me, they’ll be goin’ absurd
They’ll be losin’ their minds and they’ll be goin’ hogwild
‘Cuz I’m killin’ ‘em off and throwin’ ‘em in the junk pile
Ain’t nobody that can stop me, ain’t nobody can slow me down
When them demons see me coming, man, they all start to frown
‘Cuz they know I got the power, got the power of God
Man, they know this is the real thing, it ain’t just a facade
VERSE 4:
I be rippin’ open the devil like he was a Christmas present
Then I pull out my rifle and I blast him like a pheasant
‘Cuz he’s always comin’ up to me and tryin’ to make me stumble
God’s got my back, so you know I’m ready to rumble
‘Cuz the Lord is my strength and my song and my salvation
See the devil’s freakin’ out because he knows his destination
The lake of fire, he’s gonna die-a, ‘cuz he’s a liar
That’s why I chew him out like he was a french fry
I ain’t gonna stop, ain’t gonna drop, goin’ to the top
Cleanin’ out demons with a spiritual mop
Because I’m raisin’ and praisin’, exhaltin’ and worshippin’ my Lord
‘Cuz killin’ all them demons is my spiritual chore
((( . : l i s t e n : . ))) - live, unmixed from "The Ultimate Party" (2002)
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