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Paroles de Its Too Late

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Paroles de la chanson Its Too Late par Yncd Roman lyrics officiel

Its Too Late est une chanson en Anglais

You can't ride my waves
Tidal waves drown you at the shore
Drown you at the shore

You can't ride my waves
Tidal waves drown you at the shore
Show you greatness every time
They play a beat and hit record
Time to wake them up
I got so tired of hearing their snores
Custom fabrics on my body
Can't buy this inside the stores

Inside of my pockets
Dead white man
Pockets look just like a morgue
Tell me I got robotic flows
I feel just like a cyborg
Flipping Similes and metaphors
My tongues sharp like a sword
I got no choice but to spit fire
Built like the human torch
Every track comes from the heart
The Holy Spirit is my source
Ima keep murdering these tracks
To me it's just like a chore
Take my family to the beach
To collect seashells on the shore
Make my haters eat their words
That's something I truly adore
Was bout to suit up
Catch a body
She said leave it to the lord
You can never block my blessings
My cups always over poured
Having flash backs to the time
I had no money to record
There was times I felt so weak
So I kept praying to the lord
I feel the spirit move through me
Every time they hit record
Got the drive built for a journey
Just like the trucks made by ford
You can't sink my boat
Although they try
when they hopping aboard
Yahweh plugged me in
I kind of feel like an extension cord

You can't ride my waves
Tidal waves drown you at the shore
Show you greatness every time
They play a beat and hit record
Time to wake them up
I got so tired of hearing their snores
Custom fabrics on my body
Can't buy this inside the stores

Bringing souls to Christ
Is something I truly adore
Walking down a different path
Not like the man I was before
If you feeling lost
You need to Just go and knock On heavens door
You can't buy your way to Heaven
Sorry heavens not a store
Feel the spirit in my veins
My fathers words I can't ignore
Come and Join the winning team
The devils loosing check the score
With Yahweh on myside
Got powers just Like fantastic four
My father can move mountains
Spread the waters from the shores
With Christ feeling wavy
On these beats I boogie board
My riches they stored in heaven
Eternal life's a reward
With Yahweh I'm making plays
I'm steady scoring like Hines Ward
Once was lost but now I'm found
My soul has been restored
Found the secret place
From time to time I go explore
What you sow will reap
Galatians 6:7 let's teach
Killing demons day to day
Like the anime bleach
Walking with the lord
I have no choice but just to preach

Let me teach
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Auteur: Roman Pargas IV
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