The Saints

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Ok, I don't know but I've been told
When the Saints come marchin' in we roll
So deep that they can't believe we sold out seats and them CDs
Please don't sleep on the beat I... beat up these
Still don't get it, would you keep up please
We ain't no heroes for sale
If you bought one, better keep your receipts
Ok, I get it, I know what they thinking
We some kumbaya singing corny Christians keep your distance
Buy a ticket to a concert, pay a visit think it's odd
We them blues brothers 116 on a mission from God, huh
I don't think they get it
I really think what they gotta do is see it to believe it
I wasn't planning on leaving them
Gimme the microphone with no gimmicks I'm really living it
So when they come in and don't you know to get up on the evidence
You ever wanna get it, well tell 'em to come and get it
I point 'em to a God and we tell 'em we really wit Him
They thinkin' that I'm trippin 'cause I'm livin' for more than just rappin'
Well that's what happens when

Oh when the saints, go marching in
Oh when the saints, go marching in
Oh when the saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)

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(Left, right, left, right, left, right, huh!) Marchin'
My homies, they be marchin' (Left, right, left, right, left, right, huh!)
Can't hear the second letter (Left, right, left, right, left, right, huh!)

Oh no, here they go go
Them boys sold out no promo
Tell them give 'em two years and it'll go cold
But they words got eight like Ocho
I'ma give it 300
Industry probably wanna see us go on
But we in it, we in it, we live it, we give it
Our God gonna do what He want
We fragrant, the aroma is that our God saves
Married to the Rock and I'm faithful
To take these words beyond say

Don't it feel like we famous?
That the world will know what our name is
But Heaven knows us baby
And that Book of Life is that A list
So I bow, I'm so rich and I ain't talkin bout cheddar
But I bank on Christ go and talk to the teller
Cut the checks that I get I'll be cashing forever
Laugh at the saints how can the thing go
They be lacking to pay debt thinkin' straight
Man we ain't lacking a thing racked in the faith
Paid by the blood of the Lamb, debt is paid
Debt is paid (praise to our God)

Oh when the saints, go marching in
Oh when the saints, go marching in
Oh when the saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)

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(Left, right, left, right, left, right, huh!) Hol' up
He said they'll know us by our love, look (Left, right, left, right, left, right, huh!)

Now I don't know what you've been told about us, 'bout us
But we gon' love 'em even though they doubt us, doubt us
We just visiting like we some out of towners
Got 'em asking us "How does this God turn y'all into shouters?"
Like hold up
We don't really think we better
Called us perfect, no never
But we glad to be called saints
'Cause Paul called us that in them letters
We set apart for the Savior
He's led our hearts to the Maker
Forget the art that we making
If we never love our neighbors
You might catch us whistling
Marked to the spot straight glistening
Shining 'cause we filled with Him
You might wanna listen in
Messiah came down then He reigned and He rose
Yeah there they go with this again
That's what makes us love our neighbors
We knockin', so let us in

Oh when the saints, go marching in
Oh when the saints, go marching in
Oh when the saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)

(Left, right, left, right, left, right, huh!)
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