HE AIN'T PLAYIN'

 

 

Verse 1:

Kenosha’s been torn to pieces / the Chop Zone’s been blown apart

People are swarming to Jesus / no one walks alone after dark --

Especially in Central Park

 

Verse 2:

They believe they’ve been awakened / but they’re stumblin’ in their sleep       

Will there ever be justice for Laken? / Cities lie in rubbles and heaps --

We've defunded the police

 

Chorus 1:

He ain’t playin’ / we may’ve crossed the line

I’m just prayin’ / we haven’t lost our minds

I know pride goes before a fall / we need to fight, not kneel + crawl                    

Before we try to rebuild that wall / We might need to heed His call

 

Verse 3:

We can’t see the forest for the trees / you tried to force us to our knees

If you were born a he but think you’re a she, leave our kids alone if you please

Or we won’t turn the other cheek [Cuz]

 

Chorus 2:

He ain’t playin’ / we may’ve crossed the line

I’m just prayin’ / we haven’t lost our minds

We might need to shore up that wall, we might be torn but before we fall

I pray that, Lord, You’ll restore us all

 

Bridge:

These Ivy League universities / have been hijacked and infiltrated

By equity and diversity -- they come back indoctrinated                                

And discombobulated                

 

 Chorus 3:

He ain’t playin’ / we may’ve crossed the line

I’m just prayin’ / we haven’t lost the fight                    

No offense but common sense ought to be our common ground                         

Get off the fence and repent / we’ve grown soft and fallen down

        

The swamp is drainin’, stop complainin’ / build your house on solid ground

No He ain’t playin', I'm just sayin' /  I was lost but now I’m found

 

Outro:

He made my payment / when I was lost and blind

Dressed in white raiment / Thank God I saw the light

He defeated Satan / that dragon lost the fight

He was forsaken / God’s wrath was satisfied

I’ve been awakened / may He be magnified

                 

God’s people lived in tents -- then came cities and towns          

Confess your evil and repent / cuz He ain’t kidding around             

No He ain’t playin', I'm just sayin' / I was lost but now I’m found       

Ain’t complainin', now He’s reignin’ / traded a cross for a crown                             

He ain’t playin

-- Stan C Countz, lyricist

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