b. slade jesus freak. şarkı sözleri

Look at his hair Look at his hair did you see it? Look at his glasses What do we do with him? Oh God what do we do? Well you just let the uh wheat grow with the tare And let Him do the separating When well when He comes Feels good to be me Where you been boy? Up in the Sycamore tree Now where my Jesus freaks at? Jesus freak Jesus freak I guess I'm just a Jesus freak Jesus freak Uh huh uh huh Well watch me walk up on that water Walking on top of what I used to drown in When you see me you see the Father We be three in one now go read about it Apostolic like sister Betty Lately I've been cutting off ninjaz like confetti Cuz He's coming back I gotta get ready And if they start to asking questions tell 'em I'm a Jesus freak Did you hear me stutter? Jesus freak I'm a Jesus Freak Jesus freak Just tell em I'm a Jesus freak Jesus freak Uh huh yeah And when they see me walk up in the lobby Hear the rumors I hear the gossip bruh If you gon' tell then go tell it right uh Cuz the tea I'm about to spill don't need no ice So you can back it up you ain't my type Cuz I don't hang around with antichrists Accusers of the bretheren-ren But undercover sinning again and again and again Just like the rapture they don't see it coming I feel the love of Christ when I watch the Muppets At least they ain't pretending they a puppet You just pretend you hate it but you love it Jesus freak Jesus freak Yeah you staring at a Jesus freak Jesus freak I ain't ashamed I'm a Jesus freak Jesus freak And you ain't gotta ask around I'm a Jesus freak Jesus freak Uh huh yeah Apostolic Cyber Prophet Stepping out the iced limo You can take a flick while I Adjust my halo ooh hello And when I snatch the mic and I rock the mic Add the echo And I'm shining I'm divine I serve the true vine Pop da pop pop Pop the top offa the Martinelli's Came to wreck shop apostolic like Sister Betty Flesh is a big flop it's kinda dangerous Like lifting weights in flip flops And anybody who don't like it They can kick rocks Feed me power pellets Like my name was chomp chomp Let me see you get loud All my Jesus Freaks getting rowdy All my Myrna Summer days is uncloudy Talk yo junk but you ain't gone make me doubt Him If you wanna why because I know too much about Him I'm a Jesus freak Jesus freak Don't look around I'm a Jesus freak Jesus freak So tell me now where all my Jesus Freaks at Jesus freak Jesus freak If you ain't to tell me where them Jesus Freaks at Jesus freak Jesus freak Can you tell me where them Jesus freaks at Jesus freak Jesus freak Just point where them Jesus freaks at? Jesus freak Aye tell me where them Jesus freaks at? Jesus freak
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