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Motivation: Song was written because I'm mad at the devil like always"I cant stay neutral cause satan hates my guts so the feelings are mutual".
Chorus
Demons don't wanna ride I'm a soulja till I die running with my word like a heated metal love the way I wet em when I run up in em praying interceding on my knees is how I get em yah on my knees is how we splittin' yah cause demons don't wanna ride cause I'm a soulja till I die
Verse 1
Watch out cause here we come putting demons on the run cause I just got started cause your home is where your heart is one accord with the Lord Jude 24 it's true that I'm Faultless already bought this so my soul is costless filled with the HolyGhost so I'm living lawless we get up but we brake the devils kingdom down got my hand to the plow ain't no turning round now been sealed and been filled with the dunumas power stepping on the serpents and quick to devour here a boom in the middle of the room feel the earth quake and a jail cell break resurrected from the tomb ordained from the womb united with the heart to fight got the devil feeling doomed no more slanging drugs with the thugs getting buzzed off the bud popping slugs what it was cause I'm washed in the blood better open up your eyes cause it's time to recognize should have killed me a long time ago ain't falling for your lies got my eyes on the prize standing toe to toe bout to throw these blows froze nose to nose with my foes when they rose try they best to eat upon my flesh but they stumbled in a hole HolyGhost got arose when my foes got close ready to die the apple of his eye called and chose put your soul on the line I ain't scared of dyeing better go for what you know cause I'm a go for mine me and Smooth P bout to take a ride on the Lords side do or die take a toast to the most high yokes got broke when my folks got woke time to stalk and walk across the line running with my word like a heated metal love the way I wet em when I run up in em praying interceding on my knees is how we get em.
Chorus Repeat 2x
Verse 2
Now unto him that is able to keep me from falling preventing me from balling pressing toward the mark in the dark high calling shine the word it's a light through the night no stalling made a covent I'm loving it I'm all in riding with my friend to the end died for my sins so I never have to die again feel the wind blow it ain't the window it's the HolyGhost got control of my soul like a bro in a choke hold on the lo, lo giving up is a no, no making war on the floor like a four, four letting loose like a duce, duce retaliation confrontation calling no truce soulja for Jehovah time to face up the troops enter to the center time to lace up the boots running wit the true's pay the dues cant lose do the rules of the crew Acts 2:42 got me hot like a Glock on the spot with it gee'd up like fifty rounds at the ground heat up demons don't wanna ride I'm a soulja till I die drafted in the war of the Lord back in nine five sword in my hand it's the plan lift it toward the sky take a shovel to the devil cause my flesh gotta die standing toe to toe going to war so we eye to eye I cant stay neutral cause satan hate my guts so the feelings is mutual so you can throw your blows praying in the HolyGhost with the moans and groans trapped in a war zone if it's on it's on when I phone home thought I might fight alone but you dead wrong call my God 911 on the prayer phone cuz demons don't wanna ride I'm a soulja till I die.
Chorus Repeats
Chorus
Demons don't wanna ride I'm a soulja till I die running with my word like a heated metal love the way I wet em when I run up in em praying interceding on my knees is how I get em yah on my knees is how we splittin' yah cause demons don't wanna ride cause I'm a soulja till I die
Verse 1
Watch out cause here we come putting demons on the run cause I just got started cause your home is where your heart is one accord with the Lord Jude 24 it's true that I'm Faultless already bought this so my soul is costless filled with the HolyGhost so I'm living lawless we get up but we brake the devils kingdom down got my hand to the plow ain't no turning round now been sealed and been filled with the dunumas power stepping on the serpents and quick to devour here a boom in the middle of the room feel the earth quake and a jail cell break resurrected from the tomb ordained from the womb united with the heart to fight got the devil feeling doomed no more slanging drugs with the thugs getting buzzed off the bud popping slugs what it was cause I'm washed in the blood better open up your eyes cause it's time to recognize should have killed me a long time ago ain't falling for your lies got my eyes on the prize standing toe to toe bout to throw these blows froze nose to nose with my foes when they rose try they best to eat upon my flesh but they stumbled in a hole HolyGhost got arose when my foes got close ready to die the apple of his eye called and chose put your soul on the line I ain't scared of dyeing better go for what you know cause I'm a go for mine me and Smooth P bout to take a ride on the Lords side do or die take a toast to the most high yokes got broke when my folks got woke time to stalk and walk across the line running with my word like a heated metal love the way I wet em when I run up in em praying interceding on my knees is how we get em.
Chorus Repeat 2x
Verse 2
Now unto him that is able to keep me from falling preventing me from balling pressing toward the mark in the dark high calling shine the word it's a light through the night no stalling made a covent I'm loving it I'm all in riding with my friend to the end died for my sins so I never have to die again feel the wind blow it ain't the window it's the HolyGhost got control of my soul like a bro in a choke hold on the lo, lo giving up is a no, no making war on the floor like a four, four letting loose like a duce, duce retaliation confrontation calling no truce soulja for Jehovah time to face up the troops enter to the center time to lace up the boots running wit the true's pay the dues cant lose do the rules of the crew Acts 2:42 got me hot like a Glock on the spot with it gee'd up like fifty rounds at the ground heat up demons don't wanna ride I'm a soulja till I die drafted in the war of the Lord back in nine five sword in my hand it's the plan lift it toward the sky take a shovel to the devil cause my flesh gotta die standing toe to toe going to war so we eye to eye I cant stay neutral cause satan hate my guts so the feelings is mutual so you can throw your blows praying in the HolyGhost with the moans and groans trapped in a war zone if it's on it's on when I phone home thought I might fight alone but you dead wrong call my God 911 on the prayer phone cuz demons don't wanna ride I'm a soulja till I die.
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