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Lyrics Christian Bham - Stay Down

Everybody got to get up to stay on down
Down, down, down, down
Throw your hands up, put on your crown, stay down
Down down, down, down
Everybody got to get up to stay on down
And you don't need the money or the fame with it
Whips, chains, drugs or the guns

Gotta stay down for Messiah
Got the fire in my eyes, I'm son of the Son (whoa)
I be on go mode
Rep for the King of the Kings, me and Z about to explode
Not of this world, that's a no-no
But of the blood of the covenant he wrote

Gotta stay down, don't know how
They can live without the King, I'm a fiend for Him
Me lose salvation that's never ever
Heart used to be cold like December weather
Got gifts like 12 25th
My passion came after fasting, anointed now
Geeking, speaking in tongues, posted in His palms

Look where I'm at, far from the trap
Speaking of the trap again
Heaven got to get them in
Serve God more than the seventh day
Invite Him in your heart, let him stay
We've got to pray, let's meditate
Everybody got to get up to stay on down
Down, down, down, down
Throw your hands up, put on your crown, stay down

Down down, down, down
Everybody got to get up to stay on down
And you don't need the money or the fame with it
Whips, chains, drugs or the guns
Gotta stay down for Messiah
Got the fire in my eyes, I'm son of the Son (whoa)
I be on go mode

Rep for the King of the Kings, me and Z about to explode
Not of this world, that's a no-no
But of the blood of the covenant he wrote
Think of everything that you've been through
When the ends low and the rent's due

When the wind blows everything all up against you
When the wins low and they put you on the bench too
Carrying the cross kind of cutting like a Ginsu
Knife fighting, nobody here defend you or befriend you
Sitting in the middle of the pack, felt the stab up in your back
In a hurry, getting blurry, got the vision turning black
Pain adding up, ya'll do the math

Multiple the problems, put them plotted on the graph
Division in the body, feels like Sodom on the map
Honestly the bottom is the calmest spot to have
You can count me in when they count you out
For the countless times that the mountain's stout
He be Living Water when the fountain's drought
He's the King up on high, He can hold you down
Everybody got to get up to stay on down
Down, Down, Down, Down

Throw your hands up, put on your crown, Stay Down
Down Down, Down, Down
Everybody got to get up to stay on down