solid - Manos (feat. Mark Rogers, Mikes & Daniel Rogers) Lyrics

And then he told me there's four of 'em, four brothers, all together
I couldn't believe it man, I gotta hear this
Manos: four of us, four brothers, something you never seen, yo
We put on a beat so you could hear the familia todos unidos
Praying that we show, the Hope, the Peace, and Light wherever we go
Me quedo tranquilo, aquí con mis hermanitos
Catch me in México (Órale!) sígueme, I'll let you know
Manos, blessed to go, we step the globe; flexible, so we can stretch and grow
Hard times correct the soul
I questioned my role as a professional
Take the money, move commas and decimals
So I can turn my life up a couple decibels
Time ticks, each second goes, it's precious, how we invest it though?
Opposing the God from where blessings flow?
That's like an Eskimo who won't mess with snow
We're onboard and accept the role
Follow Jesus, He's exceptional
A cord of three strands ain't getting broke
Check it out: we are blessed with four
Cuatro hermanos, siempre cruzamos límites a todos lados
Nunca en vano, nos dedicamos a ser Sus manos
A Cristo representamos, aquí sin avergonzarnos
Somos mezclados: inglés, alemán, portugués, mexicano americanos
نحن الإخوة و نحب یسوع الرب
هناك الطریق الى الخلاص وهو الباب
نحن نحب كل القریب في هذه المدینة
الإنجلیزیة أو الإسبانیة أو العربیة
Trying to walk the narrow path all the way
It's easy to follow the broader way
Easy to hide all the faults that I got in me
And see them in you, O Lord, keep your heart in me
May You guide back those who fall away
Be with our loved ones near and far away
Solid signing off, that's all I got to say
Check out the manos who follow me, ándale
We train our minds every day- Rocky
Trusting Jesus who controls the sea (Ctrl + c) - Copy
Manos Bros keep you woke - Coffee
We're the squad entrusted with God's law - posse
Hermanos al lado we follow our father not dollars
We're scholars, footballers, devil callin?, why bother? 116 inspired
From the Bay up all the way to Sacramento
We would play NFL blitz and super smash on Nintendo
We studied away in Spain learning Castellano
That explains the name we go by her-manos
Manos abbreviates brothers in español
Plus we are the hands of God on earth, double entendre
Hatred and Rivalries like Cain and Abel? Uh uh
We're livin' out that brotherly love - Philadelphia
Y'all better turn the other cheek cuz this beat slaps
Manos - We hang we serve we pray we love and we rap
First time to a beat, it's initiation
Stop the quaking crush that fella Satan
Stand up for justice we elevatin'
Living for myself that's devastatin'
Exposing truth on an excavation
Jesus' words to the heart are resonating
2nd coming yep we staying patient
We know Christ spreads to every nation
Sharp as a tack He's coming back hit em with the facts
White brown or black follow the path on the map
Stay on track don't reenact with the pack
It's a trap but you know Dad's got ya back
I'll lack every stat that's on the plaque
But I'm intact and it don't mean jack
The team is stacked making an impact
From the Amtrak, Manos writing raps
We gone share grace that the Messiah brings
Call me Pumbaa I follow the Lion King
Made from dust out of the mud and sand
Even vegans gonna need the blood of the Lamb
Love baby, it has no agenda
"Jesus, Jesus!" say it together
Moods they change just like the weather
But there's only one King reigning forever
I'm at ease, I could lose my knees hear "clear I need CC's", be close to deceased
But His seeds gonna spread overseas every evening
We see the need so we cling and believe
Please make me aware of my feelings
We plead in bed staring at the ceiling
Listening to KB exalt the King
How does death feel? Yeah it lost its sting
DSR on the track now
We go hard and not back down
So many topics to rap 'bout
We keep it positive and take the trash out
Waterin' minds in a bad drought
Growin' inside so we branch out
Givin' fruit, bringing life, may not always model right
But I'ma act 'til I'm packed down in that ground
Somos hermanos y ambas de mis manos sirven a Dios
My verse is written but spittin' is different
Listen to this kid for a minute
I've been gifted with siblings who are driven
With a mission and vision upliftin'
Placed in a position insistin'
Unison in a nation of divisions
Senior in college, freshman in music
Going all in, not forgettin' what truth is
Grateful for life, one day I'ma lose it
Bros hold me upright, even when I am foolish
Quick to bring me up when I fall or slip
I told my bros, talkin' quick
I'll say it on Mics you can Mark-et this
Time is short handed: Paul it ticks
So we gotta make a song that hits
About politics, or college kids
Who were homeschooled yet got equipped
Cuz mom won't quit and Pop's legit
Holding close to God within
They showed grace and followed Him
With patience and a lot of strength
They faced risk but have gone all in
In a house of four boys, we enjoyed sports
Forged forts, and did more chores
To earn store points
We exchanged for video games
That polluted our brains
Yet these homeschooled hooligans
Were able to accrue cool friends
Who stay true through the end
Thank you all for tuning in!
Yo this is Paul, Solid, live from Sacramento, California
Aloha, it's Mark, I'm chillin' on Maui
It's me, Michael (In Arabic) I am here in the Arab world, how are you my brothers?
Hey ¿qué tal, hermanos? Soy Daniel, estoy en Sevilla, España
A fun, jiving, connection of brotherhood
Hopefully people take something from the message
And from four brothers making a song together
You know, the world needs some more brotherly love these days, c'mon