Eyes Up

We gone hold post and we gone hold the line Like our fathers did in the older times Book of Nehemiah verse 8:7 We gone cry aloud and we gone hold it down We gone bring it out, this what we about At alert rest if there's any doubt We call eyes up, then its yo behind We gone hold the line, mane its war time (Patience Saints) Man it's war time! (Sons of God) Man it's war time! (Alert Rest) Man it's war time! (Eyes Up) Man it's war time! We the Lords mighty men of valor Repent or die, condition of the battle We gone cry aloud, cut the small chatter With the word of God like a sharp dagger Like a bow and arrow from a mile away We already know what u about to say And the same scripture still gonna hit ya like it hit a Christian just the other day Mane we will prophets and you will profit if u humble down to be lifted up And the scriptures say the Lords a man of war and that man of war does live in us So don't get it twisted we ain't sparing feelings All our men and women know what time it is We break bread together like we gone die for this In the faith of Christ like we gone rise for this We believe the bible, everything it say If you don't believe, turn the other way Cuz around here, we only turn the cheek for anotha brotha or sista in the faith Get ya mind right because mine right And the cameras on ya, betta save face You get outta line, we gone hold the line And we gone put a demon in a demon's place We in this battle for the Lord Watch what I do with this sword Cut em up cut em up cut em up, please no need for applause I was just doing my job I've been despatched to destroy the Koran And all of the other false doctrines you on Dismissing these demons now move it along I'm not finna tell you again Disrupting the camp in the midst of your sin Corrected you once read that scripture again This time read it slow so he can't comprehend I see you getting irate now Eyes up we ready for the takedown Approach to camp with that foolishness you got to learn that we do not play around To these men is life-or-death Imma give it my best to my very last breath If you step into the camp thing you're stepping to the best Endure in this fight till the day that we rest I can't wait to hear that horn sound That's when you know that it's going down When you hear 'em all eyes up you know them demons bouta run now I get the call then bring my sword I gird my chest then gird my loins I bring it out then cry aloud with no regret against your noise I'm a soldier in this army I'm well studied you can't harm me All these doctrines that you bring in' that surprise they don't alarm me Told you dawg, I'm girded up armor on And my sword is sharp, my mind is strong I stand bold This is just a warning' you don't want a war with us Cast down imaginations you don't want a war with us, oooh War time boots laced up, demons try to buck, gon put them in place, we gon' hold the line Eyes up has been called, we ain't here to play, when you hear the call, we gon hold the line