ฟังเพลงShut Us Down

RUN IT with us or you can hate me

But it'll be hard to shut us down

Okay Call your man call your girl tell them all to call their bluff

Tell them call the stations and ask them why they hate on us

Took an ouch for His people just so He can stay in touch

Check the record books it's better off you run with us

Call us punks call us weak call us chumps call us dumb

Call the verizon network and still see it's not enough

On the cable on the web on the phone they call us wack

Go ahead and try to shut us down ain't no app for that

RUN IT with us or you can hate me

But it'll be hard to shut us down

Listen I write to tell the truth don't write to save face

Born in H-town got the words to save face

Christian means that when I eat the meat I say my grace

If only God could judge you how you plan to beat the case

Can't beat it mike jack couldn't neither it

All you get is one life can't rewind or repeat it

I will do this till the day I take my last breath

Beautiful feet I'm running till I take my last step

There's nothing they can do to stop what the Lord's doing

Come in the kitchen take a look at what the Lord's brewing

Radio don't play us television mock us

The truth is still spreading there's no way they can stop us

Pharisees throw stones at my glass house

But they don't see they own reflection when they bad mouth

You can lie you can hate you can run us down

But in the end the gates of Hell couldn't shut us down

RUN IT with us or you can hate me

But it'll be hard to shut us down

Some think we're a mess some calling us blessed

A mic and a stage don't always equal success

Sometimes a bigger platform only brings stress

I watch my life and doctrine and pray for the best

AT told me let your light shine homes

Even if they wanna see you crash like Dow Jones

It's like Matt 16 who can come against it

You can be a Pharisee or you can be a witness

If we stay in the church the world calls us religious

If we go on mtv the saints think were trippin

If we try to hit the streets then we're some thugs in sin

With those spectatin' you can't expect to win

It's hard to make decisions when theory's clouded your vision

Sometimes I'm confused with who is my opposition

I think I heard cheers when I fumbled the ball

They claim they're on our team but praying for our fall