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LGLP Video (MV)




Performed By: Justin Mitchell
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Justin Mitchell




Justin Mitchell - LGLP Lyrics




Back in the day I was a lunch line rapper
After that I guess I was a punchline rapper
Then I got saved, and Christ switched the swagger
Traded pain in for purpose, now the missions what I'm after
Focused on my livin' (uh!)
Wifey & my children (uh!)
Christ came down to give it up
You know that the spirit tough
Go ahead & call the bluff
Your weapons are not enough
Physician when I'm spittin' these writtens are like prescriptions huh

Filled with the spirit, I give 'em these lyrics
I pray that ya'll hear it, keep givin em worth.
I countered my feelings, no mountains no ceilings
I'm leapin' from buildings, I'm leavin' this earth
Get back! This that...Real rap
That'll make 'em fall in love with some "riff raff"
Ya'll don't get that
Then that smoke must be too thick to keep that chit chat
I'm the definition of realness, cus I follow after the realest
Go ahead & try to appeal this
You gon' wind up in ya' feelings
Oh, you BIG MAD!? Well, go on & kill that
Cus I go bananas when I peel back
I see folks & they losin' hope
They say church a joke and I feel that

But let's not act like
The full body ain't actin' right
Cus the one limb stay limpin' don't mean the rest out here lackin' life (Nah!)
We some Hope Dealers
Pass it out cus we all need this
We need eachother, thats one another
So we bundle up like it's fall season
His goodness goes for eons
Infinity and beyond
That's why I am PrimeTime
With my rhymes like Deion
Y'all up & down like seesaw's
I'm X'n Birds, no Elon
They roll with demons, better bring 'em on
I kick fire shots, like Fei Long

See, I'm at a phase in life
Where a hater can go talk brazy
Leave nonsense in the comments
Not much really foldin' or phasin' me
Now talk about my babies,
Or wifey, cus that's my lady, B
Then we gon' have to throw hands
And those hands are Rated E
Aye, if I'm being honest
I feel a shift like plate tectonics
It's a gift to rap over sonics
And get this type of solace
I'm with no type of violence
So this time I will promise
To not be that type of dawg
That keeps returnin' to its vomit
It's Love God, Love People
Hate sin, cus that's lethal
Keep it 99 + 1 (yeah)
Y'all know what that equal
I said, Love God, Love People
Hate sin, cus that's lethal
Keep it 99 + 1 (yeah)
Ya'll know what that equal! Lets Go
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Back in the day I was a lunch line rapper
After that I guess I was a punchline rapper
Then I got saved, and Christ switched the swagger
Traded pain in for purpose, now the missions what I'm after
Focused on my livin' (uh!)
Wifey & my children (uh!)
Christ came down to give it up
You know that the spirit tough
Go ahead & call the bluff
Your weapons are not enough
Physician when I'm spittin' these writtens are like prescriptions huh

Filled with the spirit, I give 'em these lyrics
I pray that ya'll hear it, keep givin em worth.
I countered my feelings, no mountains no ceilings
I'm leapin' from buildings, I'm leavin' this earth
Get back! This that...Real rap
That'll make 'em fall in love with some "riff raff"
Ya'll don't get that
Then that smoke must be too thick to keep that chit chat
I'm the definition of realness, cus I follow after the realest
Go ahead & try to appeal this
You gon' wind up in ya' feelings
Oh, you BIG MAD!? Well, go on & kill that
Cus I go bananas when I peel back
I see folks & they losin' hope
They say church a joke and I feel that

But let's not act like
The full body ain't actin' right
Cus the one limb stay limpin' don't mean the rest out here lackin' life (Nah!)
We some Hope Dealers
Pass it out cus we all need this
We need eachother, thats one another
So we bundle up like it's fall season
His goodness goes for eons
Infinity and beyond
That's why I am PrimeTime
With my rhymes like Deion
Y'all up & down like seesaw's
I'm X'n Birds, no Elon
They roll with demons, better bring 'em on
I kick fire shots, like Fei Long

See, I'm at a phase in life
Where a hater can go talk brazy
Leave nonsense in the comments
Not much really foldin' or phasin' me
Now talk about my babies,
Or wifey, cus that's my lady, B
Then we gon' have to throw hands
And those hands are Rated E
Aye, if I'm being honest
I feel a shift like plate tectonics
It's a gift to rap over sonics
And get this type of solace
I'm with no type of violence
So this time I will promise
To not be that type of dawg
That keeps returnin' to its vomit
It's Love God, Love People
Hate sin, cus that's lethal
Keep it 99 + 1 (yeah)
Y'all know what that equal
I said, Love God, Love People
Hate sin, cus that's lethal
Keep it 99 + 1 (yeah)
Ya'll know what that equal! Lets Go
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Writer: Justin Mitchell
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