Club Connect lyrics
by Marty
[Intro: Fedel]
Oh yeah, uhh, Club David, Social Club
Hey we are about to tear this room apart
[Hook: Fern & (Marty)]
Put your faith in God and put less into us
We are going to point you to Christ, it ain't nothing but love
It's the club you ain't got to ask
Two step, you ain't got to dance
Trust the one who got the plans
Put your faith in God and put less into us (huh)
We are going to point you to Christ, it ain't nothing but love (huh)
It's the club you ain't got to ask (Uh)
Two step, you ain't got to dance (Social Club)
Trust the one who got the plans
[Verse 1: Marty]
Uh, you don't make friends in the rap game
But I got brothers we don't share a last name
The gang look like we dress for the last days
Army boots, fatigues, Tom Ford black shades
The haters see themselves when they look at me (uhh)
We the bad kids, we group up at a fast pace (woot)
Jesus Christ saved my life from my past ways
We the suicide kids and every day is my last day (huh)