Jarred AllStar - Been So Good

Let the Spirit move ya
Glory glory hallelujah
All the praises to ya
God you have been so good, been so good
Let the Spirit move ya
Glory glory hallelujah
All the praises to ya
God you have been so good, been so good
I'm in this World but aint of it I renew my mind
Praise
I fell down but I got up like a zillion times
Praise
Let the Spirit move ya
Glory glory hallelujah
All the praises to ya
God you have been so good, been so good
Thank God I aint meet the Reaper
Felt like I was in a sleeper
Growing up had to pay less but aint say less in a cheaper sneaker
Had to keep my soul (wooo) they be thinking that it's just rap
Learned to take a knee when I went to pray, I aint come to play that is no Kap
Before the mask I was covered, they only hate it cause they love it
They can't share it till its public, Did all of this without a budget
Made a clothing line now we humble bragging, I was after hearts they were double tapping
Had the upper hand till the shuffle happened, Couldn't hear the fans in the bubble rapping
Let the Spirit move ya
Glory glory hallelujah
All the praises to ya
God you have been so good, been so good
Let the Spirit move ya
Glory glory hallelujah
All the praises to ya
God you have been so good, been so good
I'm in this World but aint of it I renew my mind
Praise
I fell down but I got up like a zillion times
Praise
Let the Spirit move ya
Glory glory hallelujah
All the praises to ya
God you have been so good, been so good
All my mistakes could be bloopers
There is no faith without Judas
Growing up was all about a shot all the dealers were hoopers
Put the rock down and the rock down, I be moving mountains what's a rock now?
I still keep my distance like its lockdown, you aint in the circle you were not round
I share my blessings with all of my brodies
Praise
We all got that cheese with that sauce ravioli
Praise
Thank God that He blocks every shot like a goalie
Praise
I'm ready for trumpets aint talking the trophy
We don't relate with the phony, hand them a Tony, bet you they act like they know me
We know the fake when we hear it you know the Vibes but you do not know the Spirit
Jesus that's more than an ad lib you did way more than that bag did
Why they be trying to box with you God tell them you're not one to jab with

Written by:
Jarred Haynes

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