Live Free
Hook:
(Jai)
I'm free from sin
I win! I win!
I'm free! I'm free!
And no more chains are holding me!
I'm free from death,
Got power now,
Me kill the flesh
I'm free! I'm free!
(tell the world) I'm gone, I'm gone!
Verse 1:
(LeCrae)
I know when you hear this beat it sound like something to step with
But morals and your music, you want them separate
Like garnish on the side something y'all don't mess with
That Christo-centric rap eclectic
You might like rap that's wild and reckless
A soap box for lots young and restless
They got ya head bobbin' til ya lose ya necklace
Or betta yet bobbin' til it leaves you neck less
You know where death is, where no more breath is and third graders learn how to leave you chestless
Where God is dissed, dismissed and distant and far from their hearts cause they hard and wicked
Sin hates God for real, that's he's rarely talked about and he don't get the mass appeal
You might see sin sharin' a meal that it eats while it cheats on the spouse out seeking a thrill
Hook
Verse 2:
(LeCrae)
They walk in the church dressed flyer than sea birds,
She came to see him he hopin' to see her
They motives ain't right and they heart ain't either, and over God they choose to feed they fever
See he don't understand that it's Christ who bled for, every second glance every turn of his head yo
And she don't really get that, Jesus did that, for every time she fantasize about his six pack
They sure like Al B, to connect like his brows be, and with they bodies spit in God's face so foully
Sin so bad it's a liar
It's says we on the throne, tells God to retire
It's says He ain't enough
And it says we want more
It's says He ain't just and it says He ain't Lord
Sin is the laugh at his power, rape of his mercy, mock of his patience, it say He ain't worthy
Verse 3:
(Sho Baraka)
I been duped and been schemed
Like the Lord was cool with my sinning, mocking the cross living unrepented
My sinful ways kept us so distant
We know He's Lord and Big King
Let him run your life like a Simmons
Then you'll start loving his righteousness and we start
Looking just like his kids
Bridge:
(Sho Baraka)
Live free by His mercy and grace
Live free by His mercy and grace and tell the world I'm gone
Live free by His patience and peace
Live free by His patience and peace and tell the flesh I'm gone
Live free by His joy and love
Live free by His joy and love and tell the lust I'm gone
Live free by His truth and just
Live free by His truth and just and tell the hate I'm gone
(Jai)
I'm free from sin
I win! I win!
I'm free! I'm free!
And no more chains are holding me!
I'm free from death,
Got power now,
Me kill the flesh
I'm free! I'm free!
(tell the world) I'm gone, I'm gone!
Verse 1:
(LeCrae)
I know when you hear this beat it sound like something to step with
But morals and your music, you want them separate
Like garnish on the side something y'all don't mess with
That Christo-centric rap eclectic
You might like rap that's wild and reckless
A soap box for lots young and restless
They got ya head bobbin' til ya lose ya necklace
Or betta yet bobbin' til it leaves you neck less
You know where death is, where no more breath is and third graders learn how to leave you chestless
Where God is dissed, dismissed and distant and far from their hearts cause they hard and wicked
Sin hates God for real, that's he's rarely talked about and he don't get the mass appeal
You might see sin sharin' a meal that it eats while it cheats on the spouse out seeking a thrill
Hook
Verse 2:
(LeCrae)
They walk in the church dressed flyer than sea birds,
She came to see him he hopin' to see her
They motives ain't right and they heart ain't either, and over God they choose to feed they fever
See he don't understand that it's Christ who bled for, every second glance every turn of his head yo
And she don't really get that, Jesus did that, for every time she fantasize about his six pack
They sure like Al B, to connect like his brows be, and with they bodies spit in God's face so foully
Sin so bad it's a liar
It's says we on the throne, tells God to retire
It's says He ain't enough
And it says we want more
It's says He ain't just and it says He ain't Lord
Sin is the laugh at his power, rape of his mercy, mock of his patience, it say He ain't worthy
Verse 3:
(Sho Baraka)
I been duped and been schemed
Like the Lord was cool with my sinning, mocking the cross living unrepented
My sinful ways kept us so distant
We know He's Lord and Big King
Let him run your life like a Simmons
Then you'll start loving his righteousness and we start
Looking just like his kids
Bridge:
(Sho Baraka)
Live free by His mercy and grace
Live free by His mercy and grace and tell the world I'm gone
Live free by His patience and peace
Live free by His patience and peace and tell the flesh I'm gone
Live free by His joy and love
Live free by His joy and love and tell the lust I'm gone
Live free by His truth and just
Live free by His truth and just and tell the hate I'm gone
Credits
Writer(s): Le Crae Moore, Courtney Peebles, Amisho Lewis, Jaime Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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