Bryson Gray – Bringing God Back (Audio) (lyrics in description)

How you feeling? I’m bring god back in the building? I mean somebody gotta do it for the children? They selling evilness and they making a killing. And I know my lyrics get you in ya feelings. God gave you drive but you out here drug dealing. God gave you hair but you want weave that’s Brazilian. I don’t think that fake stuff is appealing. Okay okay okay here we go. I don’t rap too fast you just listen to slow. God put this on my heart and I’m letting you know. Somebody Put the beat on and I’m ready to go. Stop following your friends…they will lead you to hell. You can’t see it right now but it’s easy to tell. All they care about is drugs and sex. They addicted to sin. And you know The wages for that is death. And You still with them now knowing you should’ve left. Now a young prostitute seducing you with her breast. And I know what you thinking. But Boy it’s a test. Are you gonna go with God or succumb to the flesh? she giving you pretty words. Alcohol is next. Toss in marijuana too just so the devil can flex. You can go two ways but you gotta decide. Life gon force you to choose anyway. You know you can’t hide.
How you feeling? I’m bringing god back in the building. I mean somebody gotta influence the children. They selling evilness and they making a killing.
They sexualize our kids and make millions. They feminize our men and make millions. They turning us away from god. And making millions. But it’s time to put the truth over feelings.

Listen to me You ain’t gotta be gay. That’s satan telling you that. I don’t care what he say. Cuz If you put God first then he won’t lead you astray. I’m willing to give you the truth right now if I may. You ain’t gotta get drunk. You ain’t gotta get high. That’s the devil saying that you need a hit to get by. It’s not worth it. Cuz you know I wanna see you fly. Cuz the Truth is one day we all gotta die. You ain’t gotta cheat on ya spouse. Making up all these excuses while you leaving the house. You know the punishment is death but you blocking it out. But the voice gettin louder are you hearing me now? You don’t have to lie and steal. I know rappers telling you that it’s cool to pop pills. But do you wanna die on that hill….there’s a hell. I know you don’t think you’ll go but you will.


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