Derek Minor - Get Buck lyrics

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey where you goin'! where you goin'! We give our life for the king and you know it! Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room, Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me My wife, my family ain't seen me like this I told my mama I ain't never goin' quit He done made me alive I ain't worried 'bout my health If I ever turn around it's like I'm k**in' myself Where my soldiers at? (RIGHT HERE RIGHT HERE GIVE OUR LIFE FOR THE CROSS WE AIN'T GOT NO FEAR!) Yeah I know it, We marching strong Boy we got our armor on (It's on) And we goin' set it off Till we finally see our final throne Here's the Truth in 3D clear, No gla**es though Your visions jacked-up, kaleidoscopes We goin' home, what's the big hurry The truths is sweet black and white McFlurry See sin is like a water cycle, 'vaporate and come right back Rainin' down on everybody, flood the earth just check the map Make us wanna get the cash, stack the checks true collectors Now we're showin' his glory new projectors Hey where you goin'! where you goin'! We give our life for the king and you know it! Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room, Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me Uh, everything I have I lose it Trusting in Christ I got something to gain And nothing to lose I give up my life for the cross and it's never the same (nah) I'm lettin' Him rule, 'cause livin' my life on my own can bring nothin' but pain And livin' for Strength, nothing can change I'll pour out my life and now nothing remains Yeah, i'm just a vessel for the master's truth Givin' my life for the faith, I wanna imitate everything the master do Get buck when we say through the masters grace Walking in love with the Masters crew Can't wait till I see my masters face Tell the whole world I'm pa**ing through We coming with the fellas who be living unashamed of the gospel Anybody wanna rather get it with Father Perfect model, for the Father we will take gun shots (brakabrakabrakabraka) Can't nobody tell me that He really never died In the grave never living, and ascended up high Ha, you get high high, man I'm in and like "In and no lie" When I'm coming get up out my lane PRo's hard in the paint, Chad Jones, Brothatone pumping up like veins To strong coming and they running and beginning in believing in the Father we running Ha, can't nobody stop us but our King Can't nobody knock us, knock us We're hotter then weather, now put it together, we coming harder then a "I'm done" Hey where you goin'! where you goin'! We give our life for the king and you know it! Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room, Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me, get buck with me