Blindao Lyrics English Translation by Redimi2
I am not the most special person
But I have a very peculiar grace
A supernatural peace
And I have nothing to envy anyone
It bugs them to see me shine
It’s something I just can’t help
No matter how much they conspire
They can’t touch me
Papa God has me armored up
Their bullets don’t reach me, don’t reach me
Papa God has me armored up
Their poison doesn’t reach me, doesn’t reach me (Protected)
Ar-mor, armored up (Oh-ah, Oh-ah)
Ar-mor, armored up
They don’t reach me
Ar-mor, armored up (Oh-ah, Oh-ah)
Ar-mor, armored up
They don’t reach me (Oh, man)
They don’t ricochet off me nor do they bounce off me
Those bullets don’t even get to the front room
Papa, uninstall the bad intentions
24/7 I’m under His wings
Psalms 91, verses 4 to 7
Two enemies are coming, there they are like two
The key to my shield and strong fortress
Is in Psalms 18:2
No, they won’t even touch a hair on my head
In the name of [?]
You can see it on their Kellogg’s face
That what follows is envy and jealousy
Above all guarded things
I’ve guarded my heart in an armored box
I won’t be the target of their black weapons
No bullet touches my dwelling
(I’m talking about divine protection, amen)
Papa God has me armored up
Their bullets don’t reach me, don’t reach me
Papa God has me armored up
Their poison doesn’t reach me, doesn’t reach me (Protected)
Ar-mor, armored up (Oh-ah, Oh-ah)
Ar-mor, armored up
They don’t reach me
Ar-mor, armored up (Oh-ah, Oh-ah)
Ar-mor, armored up
They don’t reach me (Oh, man)
I don’t snore, I roar
The Lion of Judah led me into the light
I held onto His garment like the woman with the issue
And you’re lost trusting in the witch doctor
Not your saint nor your necklaces can stand against our covering
My house and I will serve the God who shows Himself as a strong tower
A thousand may fall at your side, and ten thousand at your right hand
But no evil force will come near you
I am not afraid of the terror by night, nor of the arrow that flies by day
Nor of pestilence or plague, my drawers are empty
No weapon forged against you will prosper
In the valley of the shadow, my Lord will care for you
The [?] this is spiritual warfare
In your coming and your going, He will always keep you
(It had to be Epic)
I am not the most special person
But I have a very peculiar grace
A supernatural peace
And I have nothing to envy anyone
It bugs them to see me shine
It’s something I just can’t help
No matter how much they conspire
They can’t touch me
Papa God has me armored up
Their bullets don’t reach me, don’t reach me
Papa God has me armored up
Their poison doesn’t reach me, doesn’t reach me (Protected)
Ar-mor, armored up (Oh-ah, Oh-ah)
Ar-mor, armored up
They don’t reach me
Ar-mor, armored up (Oh-ah, Oh-ah)
Ar-mor, armored up
They don’t reach me
I am not God’s favorite, and neither are you
But when I go under His wings, I’m not afraid, not even a little bit
This is Epic
Tell me, Barajas (Oh, man)