Music: Omari – “Bow Down” + Lyrics

“The world is saturated with self proclaimed ‘kings’, parading a false royalty and kingship and even Hip Hop as an art form, over the years, has had it’s own fair share of these kinds of proclamations. On this self-produced track, Omari of the Fourth Dimension does justice to the topic as he calls out to the people in question while pointing them to the true, Eternal King, Jesus Christ. This is an anticipatory track for another song called ‘Vanity Slaves’ produced by C.o.D.e.D which drops very soon”. Meanwhile, enjoy this…

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LYRICS

[OMARI – VERSE 1]

 

Contrary to popular demand

I ain’t never ever try to kill a man

I ain’t never ever try to be the man

But If a Rapper want beef, Im in the kitchen with a pan

 

Sorry, I mean kitchen with a pen, 

rewriting history like first black president

Toss me in, I’m going in like Daniel in the Den

Long as my Angel stay with me, I ain’t never scared of them 

 

Long live the idols, may they never become rivals

Long live the man who quotes correctly from the bible

Dagon couldn’t contend with Yahweh For the title

All idols will bow to the King,  surely archetypal 

 

Say you  King with a capital ‘K’, it better be a typo

Idolatry is not tolerable, These Angels got riffles 

How you gone claim King, boy, Is you a psycho?

Bend a knee and pay homage to the God of the Bible.

 

[HOOK]

Everybody wanna claim king

Everybody wanna claim king

Everybody wanna claim king

Well, I just wanna say I know the real King.

 

[CHORUS]

Bow down, Bow down

Get on your knees

Bow down, Bow down

Get on your knees

Bow down, Bow down

Get on your knees

you ain’t gone like it when His angels intervene 

 

[OMARI – VERSE 2]

 

Bow down, just bow down

Christ the King and He’d beat you hands down

 

Wake up in the morning, I’m feeling like Tutankhamun

People wanna ask, what do we both have in common?

I dunno, I’m just saying that I feel like a king 

same feeling Akeem Father had visiting queens

 

Coming to America, 

Land of Dreams and dream killers – hysteria 

I’m just tryna blow up and do the same to the radio

I  know I’ve been in motion but It’s something like a merry go

I’m tryna find my way and life is something like a yellow road

 

Top off, convertible, top down, incredible

I ain’t tryna sound cheesy but this flow is edible

Light years ahead of you, might shred a thing or two

Praise God for everything, ain’t I a miracle? 

 

Mirror, mirror , who deserves the Highest praise?

Braggadocio with his name, Angels worshipping the King

The real one, I ain’t talking bout just a bunch of lames

Claiming king, the real Kingdom is not an earthly thing 

 

[HOOK]

Everybody wanna claim king

Everybody wanna claim king

Everybody wanna claim king

Well, I just wanna say I know the real King.

 

[CHORUS]

Bow down, Bow down

Get on your knees

Bow down, Bow down

Get on your knees

Bow down, Bow down

Get on your knees

you ain’t gone like it when His angels intervene 

 

[OMARI – VERSE 3]

 

Bow down, just bow down

Christ the King and He’d beat you hands down

 

Look at you talking bout how you so popular

-Superman in your Metropolis? 

Homie You tripping If you thinking that there ain’t no stopping ya

God still controls the whole populace 

Why you so blind, Homie? Like you got some cataracts?

You gone be needing Binoculars?

Christ is the King of creation, we nothing but commoners

shut up and zip it, you talk to much

 

King of the coast, King of New York

King of the city, King of the World

R.I.P Michael, the Real King of Pop

Titles won’t catch you when it’s time to drop

 

Well I’m just saying, they thinking I’m playing

You fly and you just an Unfortunate plane

Crash, Cash, The fortune and fame 

Won’t go down with you when you go to the grave

 

Vanity Slave, Hollywood Slave

Don’t be deceived, this world is a cage

Jesus is King, Forever he’ll reign

Get on your Knees, Believe and be saved.