Yea, hah!
And I got some runners with me
Whoa!
Let's go!
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Run for HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Run to HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Run to HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Run for HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Let's go
I been running for The Father like a brother in a race
Brother done putting God in a box like a wedding ring
To be cool with The Father my flesh I daily beat-box
Lest it gets high like e fuile
Boy ne ke sule ke buile
Now I'm living tryna kill it for The Rock, hit em with The Rock
In the middle of the city I be hitting every block
Like I got a glock, shoot em with truth of 66 books
Bible-boy Im running for The One up in the sky
I aint tryna be the brother who be running for the lime
Wanting the shine
Loving gazine with chicks on my side
You can rather be a slave to The God whose love is true
Or you can rather be a slave to the thing that's wrecking dudes
That's hurting you, so you
You can never be the same if the King is touching you, so you
You gotta choose to be made cool
Cool with the Father to be freed by the truth
You aint gotta run after kush,true
Rather you be running with the dudes,who
Be coming with the illest of the realest
River giving living water
Anybody needing gotta come and get it
From the Father of Grace, that's where we get it
Come bold to the throne of grace, baby come and get it...
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Tell em how to run, tell-tell em how to run
Run for HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Run to HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Run to HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Run for HIM, Run for HIM, Run for HIM
Let's go