KB – King Jesus (Pt II) [Audio + Lyrics]

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KB King Jesus (Pt II) Lyrics

(No man) Hallelujah
(Can a-hinder me) Yes, Lord
(I got King Jesus, I got King Jesus)
(I got King Jesus, I got King Jesus) Run it back
Y’all ready?
Yeah

K to the second, that’s rapper, that’s Reverend
They started with Jesus, but I never—woo (Yeah, yeah)
I’m from the trenches, they write with the FN
The guns are drawn, ain’t doin’ no sketches
Me and Ameen was preachin’ the King
This dude was aggrieved and pulled out a weapon
Ameen looked over at me, said “We ain’t finna leave
Like, what they gon’ do? Send us to heaven?”
Woo, takin’ the—woo, mountain for God, ain’t no question
I brought the loaves and the fishes, He multiplied it all
And two thousand ate, yeah, that’s miracles in a recession (Yeah, yeah)
Trappers respect it to cappers ejected
Don’t need no election, go look at the throne
I spell His Name with four letters, no better than the Lamb (Yeah)
And the Lion is also the GOAT (Dee-dee-dee)
Boy, yeah

Ayy, load me up
Breeze

I got His heart like it’s right in my pocket
I’m four pockets full but I’m not with Lil Baby
That Bible gon’ hit, every time it gon’ save me (Yeah)
No time to be lazy ’cause He on the way back (Ain’t no time)
This flow be so smooth like I’m riding a Maybach (Maybach)
Don’t trigger, my mans, ’cause you know we don’t play that (Yeah)
My life been unstable, no Cain, I was Abel (Yeesh)
Remember them days we weren’t having no cable (Yeesh)
I switch up the label, some mad I’m a Christian (Switch it up)
They want some attention, it’s creating tension (Haha)
Was jumpin’ them fences, headed to detention (Hey)
Oops, I mean the pen’ the way that I was livin’ (Hey)
Y’all still trippin’, only want the mention (What you got?)
Only want the follow, they don’t want the Father (Racks on racks on racks)

And I got King Jesus (King Jesus)
Some of these folk prolly got amnesia (Some of y’all)
‘Cause I don’t remember seein’ you dyin’ on a cross (A cross)
How you gon’ say that you know me
And you ain’t e’en ever met me
Excuse me lil’ boy, are you lost? (Don’t say that)
Somebody seems a lil’ judgy and that’s a lil’ crazy
‘Cause you don’t e’en know what that cost (That’s crazy)
Some of these folks got a heart full of ice
Can I get an autograph? You’re the real Jack Frost (Jack Frosty)
I’m still showin’ love, by the way (By the way)
They try and drag your name through the mud every day
I’m tryna make a move every time the King say
And not Simon say (Not Simon)
The kid ain’t playin’ (Kid ain’t playin’)
It’s a house party at the heaven gates, baby
At the end of the day, so you can’t be late (Can’t be late)
I woke up in the morning, if you did that too
You better put your hands up if you can relate

I’m startin’ off when the bass drop
I’ma praise God, so if they stop, rocks ain’t cryin’ out for me (Yeah, yeah)
And I’m somethin’ like AI, ’cause if they try
Go and lock any door, man, I got the key (The answer)
Took all my burdens and gave ’em to God (I did)
He said “That ain’t no problem to me” (Woah, facts)
They prolly thinkin’ I blew on His chair (Yeah)
I’m an heir to the Throne, I’m a child of the King (Yeah, whew)
Okay, watch how I pivot like Jordan and Pippen (Yee, yee)
He died on the cross but I know that He risen (He did)
Did all of that sinnin’, now they’ve been forgiven (Yeah)
He gave me this gift like He tyin’ a ribbon
Brighten my path like sunlight (Sunlight)
Beatin’ this beat like drum line (Drum line)
‘Long as I got King Jesus
I know I did somethin’ right (Somethin’ right)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Let’s take ’em to the Motherland
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Okay
Uh

Omo we go dey, okay (Okay)
Yes, we gon’ be okay
All of the times that I banked on You
You been full ground like bam, bam
I don cast all my fears, oh
I no get e regret, oh
You give the assurance I’ve longed for
As long as I’ve got King Jesus

Conquered all of me
I put my faith in Jesus Lord, my King
Nobody like You
You walked the earth, no sinning
Died, resurrect, I’m winning
I’ve got all I need
As long as I’ve got King Jesus

(Oh-way-oh-way-oh) Oh no, no
(Oh-way-oh-way-oh) Oh no, no
(Oh-way-oh-way-oh) I am winning
(Oh-way-oh-way-oh) As long as I’ve got King Jesus
(Oh-way-oh-way-oh) Oh no, no
(Oh-way-oh-way-oh) Oh no, no
(Oh-way-oh-way-oh) I am winning

(Jesus, Jesus) Yeah, You’re my King
(Jesus, Jesus) Yeah, You’re my King, yeah, You’re my King
(Jesus, Jesus) Yeah, You’re my King, yeah, You’re my King
(Jesus, Jesus) ‘Long as I got King Jesus
(Jesus, Jesus) Yeah, You’re my King
(Jesus, Jesus) Yeah, You’re my King, yeah, You’re my King
(Jesus, Jesus) Yeah, You’re my King, yeah, You’re my King
(Jesus, Jesus) (‘Long as I got King Jesus)

Espera, espera, espera
Ayy, yo, KB, hold up (Put your hands in the air for Cardec)
Ya tú sabe’ cómo hacemo’ la’ cosa’
Latinoamérica, República Dominicana
Cuba, PR
Tommy Royale (Zumba)

Damas y caballeros, llegué yo sin avisarles (Hey, hey)
Espero que no estoy tarde (Ooh-ee)
El trabajo del Señor lo ‘toy haciendo y es con Cardec (On God)
Y no le vamos a bajarle
KB mandó la pista, dijo, “Avanza, estamos tarde” (Avanza)
Ayer yo tuve que entregarle (Boo-boo-boo)
Las voces pa’ este tema, baby, vamos a cantarle (Hey)
A quien nos bautizó con sangre
Basta, dime, bebé, qué pasa (Hey)
Hay que mezclar la pasta si no se amongoya (Hey, hey, hey)
Y ya se molestó la casa (Hey)
Y yo vestido de grasa (Ooh-ee)
Y ahora soy Chef Gusteau y eso que yo empecé con nada (Yeah, yeah)
Bebé, nada, bebé
Nothing turn to something (Woah, woah)
Y es por gracia, no por money (Woah, woah)
Buscando río de honey (Woah, woah)
Nada nuevo Babylon (Woah, woah)
Con más hielo que Marconi (Woah, woah)
Si esto es hockey pues soy goalie (Woah, woah)
Gracias, mi Dios, Tú eres mi Piedra como Onyx (Woah, Onyx)

(Jesús, El Rey, Je—Jesús, El Rey) Ayy, hey
(Je—Jesús, El Rey, Je—Jesús, El Rey) Do-do-do-do-do
(Je—Jesús, El Rey, Je—Jesús, El Rey) Hey
(Je—Jesús, El Rey, Je—Jesús, El Rey, Je—)

(Je—Je—Je—)
(Je—Je—Je—Je—) (Ayy)

King Jesus, my code
WEARETHEGOOD, them boys so cold
Mon’ come through and I brought my bros
HGA, that’s how I’m clothed (Bow, bow)
3-for-3 or 4-for-4
Lynn told me that ya boy went gold (Yee)
I don’t really care ’bout numbers, though (Brrt)
‘Cause they still lie but He still Lord (Bow)
I ain’t gotta save no face, this is savin’ faith
I can play no hate, yeah
You gon’ have to face His fate
But I say today, tryna pave the way, yeah (What?)
He gon’ be the greater way
It’s amazing grace, a favorite place
Raisin’ grave where the daisies lay
Get the greatest play to the Savior (Oh)
King, woo, it’s just facts on the kids
You givin’ praise to the universe
And the universe look at you like, “Chill” (Yeah)
You givin’ praise to the universe
And the universe ain’t got no will (No)
You givin’ praise to the universe
And the universe givin’ praise to Him (What? What?)

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Look, as long as I got King Jesus
I don’t wanna hear no talkin’, uh
Big face, lookin’ all awkward
This day give grace, you ain’t gonna hear no chorus
This that missional talk and switch plates
Independent, you know that I got no deal (Yee)
COVID about, but I cut through customs still (Yee, yee)
S.O. on drill, better know that it’s not no—uh (Yee)
Son of Man ain’t no hologram, mm
This that mm like hollow, man, mm
This that flow that will get them talkin’
Their face distorted, all of that true (What?)
All of that talk is cheap
I want more if you talk to me (Yeah)
I’m from a place where you walk the streets, it’s peak
This ain’t Dawson’s Creek, nah (Ayy, ayy)
Still get deep, come from the school (Brrt)
Of AFG, better watch and pray
Girl in the road wit’ her face on beat
But the Rambo long like stock exchange, uh (Yee)
Nothin’ gon’ stop that thing, uh (Yeah)
Lil’ bro told me they killed his homie
Now he wanna ride and cock and bang (Yeah)
You know when it’s not no games, ooh
Gotta tell ’em ’bout Jesus still
The King who dies and heals
You know who He is when He’s out in the field
Let’s keep it real, I don’t wanna burn no sage
Didn’t I tell you? My King don’t play
Turn that page, read all about His words
And you know there’s gon’ be change, huh

(As long as I’ve got King Jesus)
(As long as I’ve got King Jesus)

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