[Audio] Benzza Feat. Antonio - Stand up-right, down-right wrong

[Audio] Benzza Feat. Antonio - Stand up-right, down-right wrong



Sång/Beat/Mix: Antonio. Ett stort tack! Lyrics:


Sometimes i feel like a fruad, like my life is hollow:
but i wanna live for God,dusk til dawn:he's the I follow!
I didn't wanna change main, got hooked in the flesh, put to the test, did't want tö correct.
I got cought in the sin, that beliving that sin,actually wasn't attoned for:
I longed for this and that: ate all the lies and took them for facts.
Lack, perspective, life was hectic but still static, Electric.
I say'd: I wanna be my own ship! with my own crew!
But tell me when the power's gone: what that ship do?
If you have no No wind or engine: your just a sitting duck:
so you might just die of starvation: if ur running out of luck.
cuz I keep on falling back and I don't wanna do it like that: but it doesn't really matter in the glory of God.
Worrying God? Of coarse he cares? Jesus Christ , for you He bled!


I stand up right when Im down right wrong.
What should I choose: where do I belong.
Is it true that he died for all of my sins:
And that I im saved ever since.


They say that I should repp you at my school: but people are watching
Judging me from a far, causing harm like it was boxing.
I wanna proclaim your name, everyday and everynight.
But as soon as I get to fight: I lose track of what is right.
So give me strenght lord, so that I can face my enemies:
To treat them as my family, even though they injure me.
The tear he shed: Took my sin.
John 3:16, that's intresting: tell me more:
Deafeted death before day four:
And all I sought was: flesh
Overshining the rest, trying to impress,
everyone everywhere,
knew where I should go, but I ran else where.
and so now I realize it's right hear I should be.
Reppin Christ everyday with my words on a beat.


Sometimes i succeed in myself, and things Go my way.
but see that's a shame: cuz even a broken clock is right twice a day.
I continueto spit rhymes On The beat but my flesh is weak
and so somethings might try to glorify me.
But I know that eventually, I will filter it out.
so that my music can be a cure for hate, lust and doubt.
I want to bow down: kneil before you lord.
Even though my knees are sore I will keep shouting for more!
I will seek with the few I will seek in the cold.
I will look to the new I will look to the old.
My flesh and my bones, filled with desire:
Back then or now: I seek the Messiah .
Seek the lord, through struggle and pain.
100% sure that im not doing it in vain.