Lecrae

Lecrae - Souled Out lyrics

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Man I consider my life nuthin' 

if I could just finish the race 

and complete the job the 

lord jesus gave me 

I live to tell the world his message 

Romans 1:16 "I'm not Ashamed" 

I Ain't Ashamed 



[Hook:]

We Souled Out 

Seeking God's face till we fold out 

you want it, we got it 

we ain't tryin' to hold out 

break me, shake me, mold me 

I would rather die like Christ 

that live unholy 



[Verse1:]

1 - 1 - 6 a band of misfits 

who get sick at the 

state of the world 

so we hit strips and spit 

Christ Jesus, who scooped us out of the 

dirt 

and cleaned us 

we were slave to sinful ways but Christ 

freed us 

believe us 

because of the bible that supercedes us 

not to the intellectual thesis 

they say we believe in a fools faith 

cause kids can grasp it 

and salvation is granted, to those who 

ask it 

but even if you don't know systematic 

theology 

or eschatology 

you know Jesus is who you wanna to seek 

we ought to be 

sowing seeds and seeping truth 

diciplin' groups of young soldiers 

and reeping fruit 

aww yeah 

this a part of our lifestyle 

might sound good on wax 

but we livin' it right now 

I wish you would catch me on tapes and 

CD's 

But never see me in the streets in 3-D 

B, Please 

We ain't come here to appease 

we came to spit these spiritual 

soliloquies 

why killers squese triggers 

and hammers clap 

I'm a shove on my bullet truth vest 

and hammer back like that 



[Hook:]

We Souled Out 

Seeking God's face till we fold out 

you want it, we got it 

we ain't tryin' to hold out 

break me, shake me, mold me 

I would rather die like Christ 

that live unholy 



We Souled Out 

Seeking God's face till we fold out 

you want it, we got it 

we ain't tryin' to hold out 

break me, shake me, mold me 

I would rather die like Christ 

that live unholy 



[Verse 2:]

Man I do this for the, Way, the truth 

the life, Jesus Christ 

until my soul take flight 

the worlds the same 

everyone want to cop a chain, cop a 

dame , cop 22's on the range 

want to cop big fortune and fame 

and claiming that they the reason that 

the cops get trained 

stop the game 

I came here to drop a name 

Jesus 

The same one that blocked the pain 

How many thugs you know hard enough to 

stop the flames 

its like 

standing on the tracks tyrin to 

block a train 

you got the game 

messed up 

stop and change 

mind trapped all wrapped up in locks a 

chains 

the same God you pray to before you 

sleep at night 

the same God you direspect when you 

creep at night 

seek the light 

ain't no trin' to plead for life 

talkin' bout' I sorry God 

He like 

Leave my sight 

The key to life 

is none other than Jesus Christ 

If you a slave to your ways 

Be free tonight 



[Hook:]

We Souled Out 

Seeking God's face till we fold out 

you want it, we got it 

we ain't tryin' to hold out 

break me, shake me, mold me 

I would rather die like Christ 

that live unholy 



We Souled Out 

Seeking God's face till we fold out 

you want it, we got it 

we ain't tryin' to hold out 

break me, shake me, mold me 

I would rather die like Christ 

that live unholy 



I spit these bars 

not to get no chicks in cars 

Not for spinners on the wheels of 

expensive cars 

Man I do this for the folk who like to 

lift their arms 

pray to god who gave us life 

so he can give us all 

man I do this for the blocks in tha 

Hood 

the rocks in tha hood 

Jesus Chist, Cornestone 

gettin' props in tha hood 

folks think we crazed and delerious 

cilqued up 40 deep 

all saved, all serious Yeah 

and if you curious 

we got some proof man 

we got some answers 

we got some truth man 

tellin' folks that God is 

wathchin' you man 

Romans 10:9 is all you got to do man 



[Hook:]

We Souled Out 

Seeking God's face till we fold out 

you want it, we got it 

we ain't tryin' to hold out 

break me, shake me, mold me 

I would rather die like Christ 

that live unholy 



We Souled Out 

Seeking God's face till we fold out 

you want it, we got it 

we ain't tryin' to hold out 

break me, shake me, mold me 

I would rather die like Christ 

that live unholy
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