"The Saints" lyrics - TRIP LEE
[Verse 1 - Andy Mineo:]
I don't know but I've been told when the saints come marching in we roll
So deep that they can't believe we sold out seats and them CDs
Please don't sleep on the beat, I... beat up please, still don't get it would you keep up please
We ain't no heroes for sale, if you bought one better keep your receipt
Okay, I get it, I know what they thinkin'
We some kum-ba-yah singin' corny Christians, keep your distance
By a ticket to a concert, pay a visit, think it's odd?
We dem blues brothers, 116 on a mission from God
I don't think they get it, I really think what they gotta do is see it to believe it I wasn't planning on leaving them
Gimme the microphone with no gimmicks I'm really living this authentic, I may not condone it but I don't condemn it
If you ever wanna get it well tell 'em to come and get it, I point 'em to a God and we tell 'em we really with him
They thinkin' that I'm trippin' 'cause I'm livin' for more than just rappin' boy that's what happens when...
Oh when the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
[Verse 2 - KB:]
Oh no, finna go go; them boys sold out, no promo
Said they'll give it 2 years it'll go cold, but them words got ate like ocho
I'ma keep it 300, industry prolly wanna see us go on,
But we in it, we in it, we live it, we get it, our God gon' do what he want
We fragrant, the aroma is that our God saves
Married to the Rock and I'm faithful to take these words beyond say
Don't it feel like we famous, that the world will know what our name is
But heaven knows us baby, and that Book of Life is that A list
So I bow... I'm so rich and I ain't talkin' 'bout cheddar
But I bank on Christ, go and talk to the teller; kind of checks that I get, I'll be cashing forever
Back for the saints I get a thing going, they be lackin' the pain that make us straight
Man we ain't lackin' a thing racked in the faith, paid by the blood of the Lamb that is paid, debt is paid
Oh when the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
[Verse 3 - Trip Lee:]
Now I don't know what you've been told about us, 'bout us
But we gon' love 'em even though they doubt us, doubt us
Yeah, We just visitin' like we some out-of-towners
Got 'em asking us how does this God turn y'all into shouters (like hold up)
We don't really think we better, call us perfect no never
But we glad to be called saints 'cause Paul called us that in them letters
We set apart for the Savior, he's led our hearts to the Maker
Forget the art that we makin' if we never love our neighbors
You might catch us wit some men, marked to the spot straight glistening
Shining 'cause we filled with Him, you might wanna listen in
Messiah came down man He reigned and He rose, yeah here they go with this again
That's what makes us love our neighbors, we not just omittin' sin
Oh when the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go marching in
Oh when the saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)
Saints go (marching in)