Lecrae - Believe Lyrics
[Verse 1: Lecrae]I came home after a trip to Atlanta, a different planetIs where they thought I came from after my ship had landedTruth is I had this meeting with God and confessed my sinAnd he gave me this new beginning all I could do then was pen itI came home after a trip to Atlanta, a different planetIs where they thought I came from after my ship had landedTruth is I had this meeting with God and confessed my sinAnd he gave me this new beginning all I could do then was pen itAll down in my notebook, just a lot of versesMe learning how not to curse was like learning to write in cursiveShe still flirting with me even though we up in churchAnd I'm fighting to memorize all these verses up in the wordYou would have never seen it comingA couple months ago I'm getting high with my cousinAnd fast forward now around campus I am buzzingNot really but it felt like that, it felt like rap was just another passionNever thought I'd be at the Grammy's talking about my fashionYou don't believe in God? Well how do you explain what happened?I promise we ain't plan it, now Christians unashamed from Zambia to ManhattanStill looking for the pattern? Come On[Hook: Lecrae]What would it take to make you believe?More fire from the sky? Another part in the sea?The honest truth is, that you ain't got the power to seeAnd let me take you on this journey, it all started with meWassup(x2)[Verse 2: Lecrae]Most of the things I thought I'd never do I did thoughAnd I ain't nothing but a man standing up on his tiptoesShoutout to Kirk Franklin, but I ain't himI'm what happens when hip-hop lets all the Saints inI wouldn't call it gospel music, but I'm Christian thoughAnd this what happen when a Christian flowNow it's funny cause I don't really got a homeAnd this industry saying leave him aloneUnless he become a cloneHave me singing the same old songs, no power in 'emBut I'm too hard to understand, I'm an algorithmAnd evidently it's evidence I'm a residentOf somewhere that you know that you oughta be but you never beenSo try to get used to me, cause I'mma settle inReminding you to settle your heavenly settlementA sight for sore eyes, or an eyesore, it don't matterI own a label, and guess what, I'mma sign more
