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Baptized (feat. Michael Deon) Video (MV)




Performed By: J-BU$H
Language: English
Length: 4:23
Written by: Jarius Bush, Michael Tate
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J-BU$H - Baptized (feat. Michael Deon) Lyrics
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The fish swim the streams, the forests are thick with gain.
The song of life echoes, from the mountaintops
Down through the valleys and back again.
The sun has risen on a secluded paradise.
From Walter P to Christiaenberry Heights
And Lonsdale we turned to Paradise
To backroad high on the hills
We drove by but never spent the night
We bled spilling red wine
Dripping holy water from our eyes
Thank God that we still alive
Pray there's not another sacrifice no
Sign me up
Prayed for it
Share your love
I'm Baptized
Pops still tripping on them drugs
On the corner looking for a sack
And down to a 100 bucks
Tryna turn it to a couple racks
Grew a gray in the peach fuzz
Didn't pick it just a fun fact
Still dream about Alonzo
But I know he never coming back
Life, goes on
Done dirt been so wrong
Praying for forgiveness near the ozone
I bask in the light, hmm
Soak in the rays, yeah
And think of the days
When we were raised
Stuck in bricks with momma
Daddy been gone won't find him
Niggas OD on trauma
Bussing that gun like gotcha
Then repent on Sunday
Talking bout where God been
Asking the pastor to help
While judging the car he driven
And I'm no better gotta do better
Tied tight in these shoes
Slow trot on this path
Pray I'm walking like you
Made it up to that river
Scared to jump it's too cold
Heard it's good for healing hearts
Walking in let's go
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Michael Deon
Yeah
Every day I wonder what is life
Struggle with it but I still fight
Want to run away I still might
Spread my wings and try to take flight
I'm scared
Been told I'm wrong for trying to do what's right
In the dark I'm trying to see the light
Will faith plus action bring me paradise
If so sign me up competition line 'em up
Trying to see the stars
All the way from Christenberry Heights
Ghetto Rose that grew on Geta Road
Seventeen got caught up in the hype
Took a bullet but I didn't die
Still tryna to figure out why
It gets hard and I don't wanna drown
I just got to trust the most high
Learn to float so maybe I can fly
Before you know I'll be in the sky
Told 'em I might tell a joke
But I never tell a lie
Already made it so far
Glory be I gotta testify
Uh, yeah
No frontin'
If wealth equate to love then we'd all live in abundance
Together we won't struggle and we'd all want for nothin'
And as simple as it sounds We would all end up with somethin' yeah
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Do the Work
Do the Work
Do the Work pack the bags going back home
Pack the bags going
Do the Work pack the bags going back home yeah
Pack the bags
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English

The fish swim the streams, the forests are thick with gain.
The song of life echoes, from the mountaintops
Down through the valleys and back again.
The sun has risen on a secluded paradise.
From Walter P to Christiaenberry Heights
And Lonsdale we turned to Paradise
To backroad high on the hills
We drove by but never spent the night
We bled spilling red wine
Dripping holy water from our eyes
Thank God that we still alive
Pray there's not another sacrifice no
Sign me up
Prayed for it
Share your love
I'm Baptized
Pops still tripping on them drugs
On the corner looking for a sack
And down to a 100 bucks
Tryna turn it to a couple racks
Grew a gray in the peach fuzz
Didn't pick it just a fun fact
Still dream about Alonzo
But I know he never coming back
Life, goes on
Done dirt been so wrong
Praying for forgiveness near the ozone
I bask in the light, hmm
Soak in the rays, yeah
And think of the days
When we were raised
Stuck in bricks with momma
Daddy been gone won't find him
Niggas OD on trauma
Bussing that gun like gotcha
Then repent on Sunday
Talking bout where God been
Asking the pastor to help
While judging the car he driven
And I'm no better gotta do better
Tied tight in these shoes
Slow trot on this path
Pray I'm walking like you
Made it up to that river
Scared to jump it's too cold
Heard it's good for healing hearts
Walking in let's go
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Michael Deon
Yeah
Every day I wonder what is life
Struggle with it but I still fight
Want to run away I still might
Spread my wings and try to take flight
I'm scared
Been told I'm wrong for trying to do what's right
In the dark I'm trying to see the light
Will faith plus action bring me paradise
If so sign me up competition line 'em up
Trying to see the stars
All the way from Christenberry Heights
Ghetto Rose that grew on Geta Road
Seventeen got caught up in the hype
Took a bullet but I didn't die
Still tryna to figure out why
It gets hard and I don't wanna drown
I just got to trust the most high
Learn to float so maybe I can fly
Before you know I'll be in the sky
Told 'em I might tell a joke
But I never tell a lie
Already made it so far
Glory be I gotta testify
Uh, yeah
No frontin'
If wealth equate to love then we'd all live in abundance
Together we won't struggle and we'd all want for nothin'
And as simple as it sounds We would all end up with somethin' yeah
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Sign me up
For Paradise
Prayed for it
Day & Night
Share your love
Like candlelight
Bask in it
I'm Baptized
Do the Work
Do the Work
Do the Work pack the bags going back home
Pack the bags going
Do the Work pack the bags going back home yeah
Pack the bags
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Writer: Jarius Bush, Michael Tate
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