(Chorus)
When I preach the word,
They be lookin' at me like I'm crazy,
You can mock me if you want but you could never faze me,
Hate me, Hate me, But you couldn't never fade me,
I'mma keep it 100 'till I D-I-E,
Hate me, Hate me, But you couldn't never fade me,
Oh I know they hate me now,
They first hated J.C.,
Hate me, Hate me, But you couldn't never fade me,
I'mma preach the word of God until He comes and takes me.

(Verse 1)
I'm a brave,
I ain't even from the A,
It's time for me to shut it down,
And I'mma say it to their face,
Ya they talkin' real loud,
Tell me what them haters say,
'Cuz I been runnin' for awhile,
And I ain't stopped to take a break,
Okay,
Keep it real when it come to sharing faith,
What about they beat and mocked Him,
And they spit all in His face,
Ya, I guess that's how they do it,
When them people know you're great,
Never sinned in His life,
But He still caught a case,
That's crazy,
People be dissin',
On my sound 'cuz it's Christian,
Not knowin' the words that I'm spittin',
Comes from He Who Is Risen,
While I be playin' my position,
I know they plot in the dark,
So they can get me,
They wanna rip me,
Wanna tear me apart,
Perhaps explode,
Unload until them clips is empty,
They don't like me but they really hate the one has sent me,
So do what you gonna do,
No, I ain't concerned with none of you,
I already read Matthew 10 and 22.

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Their hearts are so calloused,
When they approach me with malice,
I spit the living word of God so it can further the palace,
They lookin' at me so foul,
Like I knocked over the towers,
I ain't no warhead homie,
Why you lookin' at me so sour?,
I try to kill 'em with kindness,
But their eyes are so blinded,
If salvation hit their face they wouldn't know where to find it,
Blessed are those who are hated and falsely accused,
For the faith,
When they run the race and then they stand in the truth,
They try to tempt us in public,
They try to get us surrounded,
Hopin' we'll fall short so they can make the public announcement,
But it's false and it's heresy and The Lord was preparing me,
You can put that make-up on,
I know the look of a pharisee,
I ain't mad,
I ain't late,
When I think of my fate,
Knowing that I'll be persecuted for Jesus' sake,
And when they got fifty choppers all cocked,
Ready to blaze me,
I'mma look 'em in the eyes and say, "you can't fade me".

(Bridge)
Hate me, Hate me,
But you could never fade me,
(Repeat)
Hater, Hater, You could never fade us
And we ain't gonna stop,
'Cuz we runnin' for the maker,
Savior, Savior,
Lord and the creator,
We runnin' for your glory,
They can love it or hate us.

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