I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, I-I wake up, I-I thank-thank-thank the Lord for Sha-Sha-Shalom
(Lecrae)
I wake up before I throw a beater on, I thank the Lord for peace, or you can say shalom.// I’m on and I’m gone out the door I’m gon’ rep my home. New Jerusalem, yeah you know where we belong.// Got the Word in my heart. When the day start and the darkness wanna get us sparked up.// So I keep a guard up, cause the sin in me wanna get the best of me and have me all scarred up.// And I know I’m marked up by the Spirit still in me, fillin me up with everything I need.// Yeah I got that cheese, but I don’t need a piece, I just need peace, please.// This life ain’t easy matter fact its opposite and I got the test results I’m very positive.// That’s why I’m on this track with PRo because I’m posed to give some potent portions of potion proportionate to poster kids,// of pain and suffering whose daddy never loved on them, and wouldn’t know the peace of God if it was placed in from of them// and I was one of them, I don’t take my life for granted// so Imma use this day tryna share my faith and pray that seeds are planted

I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, I-I wake up, I-I thank-thank-thank the Lord for Sha-Sha-Shalom

Early in the mornin A.M., you know that I thank Him ’cause He still calls me clean regardless of the mess I lay in. // My vision on the throne, clearer than Petrone, yessir I am gone, in my zone, thinking ’bout the way my Father put me on. // It’s nothing but grace how He’s still gives me faith and He died for the ultimate villain. // After this I obey regardless I’m chained when I should have been dead but I’m livin. // See I know when I’m wrong He won’t leave me alone that’s the beauty of God and His mercy. // So I’m singing this song about Him on the cross where my heart was the item of purchase. // While livin with pride – so worthless. // Say they wrestle and fight – but i merk it. //Whether live or down, dedicated to Christ, yessir Imma stand on my purpose. // Put my faith in Him cause He’s perfect. // Insurance like Geico, ’cause if I do not have His love I’m Norman Bates – psycho. // I go hard, I still Rebel with Lecrae. // Give my whole life for the King, don’t Trip just let Him Invade. // I Sho Baraka Obama this peace is more than just worth it, so call Tedashii tell him Identity Crisis averted.

I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, I-I wake up, I-I thank-thank-thank the Lord for Sha-Sha-Shalom

24/7 all the time, yeah I’m on my grind, dyin’ everyday I’m tryin’, rhyme, hope to save they lives, // peace – what I got, I feel released from the knots sin bound me in but Jesus had the keys to the locks. // Life is boot camp, yeah I know the drill, flesh kill, but His will, it’s with His peace that I’m filled and it’s real. // Earth is not my home, while I roam and roam, got the Lord up on my dome restin’ in that new shalom.
//See it goes C.H.R.I.S.T. G.O.D. His spirit inside of me. // And without his L.O.V.E. I’m another lost soul so obviously, // when I drank the Livin’ Water that’s nothing more than a product of the grace through faith that I found in Him, // The love He gives could accurse of sin, why should I ever give in? // So chase that money, get your wrist coders, refrigerators, I will be an outcast ’til he raise me up – elevator // me and you, yo momma, yo cousin, my brother, pray we never sell our soul for a chance to be stuntin’ ’cause everything that’s good in me the Lord He’s done it, run it.

I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees, thank the Lord for the new Shalom
I-I wake up, I-I wake up, I-I thank-thank-thank the Lord for Sha-Sha-Shalom