Alles is Urban
Ik mis die basis hiphop-shit.
Rappers vinden al die heisa zo fijn
Laat ze verbrijzelt in pijn.
Ben bij de tijd met m'n rijm.
Je bent verbijsterd door brein.
En je meisje kijkt weer blij als ik shine met een refrein
Drop me, moeilijke shit
Gelijke tijd erbij
M'n team is vet
Je vriendt terecht voor unieke raps
Ben diep en echt m'n lyriek is hecht en ik freak m'n tekst
Doe niet zo stoer of je hier of daar was
Je loopt zo breed ik dacht dat je TLM z'n haar was
Ik span me niet of dit in de top geraakt
Heb dat magische gevoel van wat Hip-Hop, Hip-hop maakt
't gaat van zelf, en toch maak ik het gasten lastig
Met de vibe van met 't basten zoals we die in achtentachtig hadden.
Maar wat is datte, die 2005 shit, die hey luister naar brein en die meeluisteren wijf shit
Die kijk kid, sta voor je klaar night-rider shit
"Right away, Michael" Als kid naar mister nice shit
(Refrein x2)
Dit is de pro shit
Die mad focking flow shit
Die gasten kunnen niet hangen en braintje doet het zo shit
Die Oh shit
Die spittende brag en bow shit
Die Chris, rappen doe je hip-hop leef je focking oh shit
Doe in een handomdraai wat jullie jaren al weer mogen
Rappers klinken enkel kut als de vagina-monologen
En ik verander? Bullshit wat is datte!
Loop op m'n nieuwe kicks via Fatbeats naar de patta.
In de stad, ja. Groet me matties of ik chill alleen.
Die ille brain, met z'n headphones die trillt alleen
Met z'n drumbeats zo vredig verzoent
En eveneens melig als bloem, verenigt en boem
Ik drop het, fris en perfect en kom listig op tracks
Hang rappers op als gesprekken met een pissige act
Want dit is te vet, ik rip het met pret en simpelweg spitten
Is what ik dek en die business is wack.
Ik blijf te wreed en ik sipher nog steeds
Tot dat je life zweeft als Doc. Oc. in spiderman 2
En je doet hype met me mee
Ook al zeg ik het kalm
Dit is 't neusje van de rappende-rapzappende zalm
Lekkere walm, warm het is dubbel zo heet
Dis ik je 2 keer als een dubbel CD
Je moet de spirit van deze lyrics eens bewaren
Want dit nummer dig je altijd als de digits van je waren
(Refrein x2)
Mijn volgende album onderscheidt jongens van mannen
Je bent focking in de war en vloekt dus van Godverdamme
Komt door in je programma's met honderden stormrammen
En het toffe van alles, dat allemaal volgens plan is
Ik ben zo fly in gewone kledij
En flow nice, fock sieraden het grootste ben jij
Dus ruik de fonk, terwijl je lekker geniet
Alsof je girl een mad ruft tijdens een pervelied
Een lekkere beat, je checkt me want ik heb weer een lied
Rappers kleppen verder met niets d'r is geen oprechtere beat
Ik woon, samen met lyrics en settle met beats
Denk na voor je keel schraapt ik battle om niets
Dus kijk maar uit straks ben je blijvend abuis
En weet je, je geen raad als een bij zonder huis
Rappers, gaan niet op toer en z'n vrienden jaloers
Worden verliefd op een hoer die hun ziet als een lieve broer
Rip als Deagle, jo, wat lief ik spit ik loco
Dit gaat je pet te boven als een dierenwinkel logo
Als ik woorden verwissel van enzovoorts
En nooit dat ik m'n oord verwissel voor wissel noord
Rappers, zijn stakkers, en hopeloze zwakke flaptes
Deze track wordt dus gebust met humor droge dan een cactus
Maar dat is wat dus, rap soms simpelweg in
Je repetoir pullt ie voor alsof het Timbaland is
(Refrein x2)
Deze gaat uit naar TLM
S'avonds laat in "De Passaat"
Nogal moe, je snapt wat ik bedoel
Ik zie je snel
You know, it's funny how some girls talk smooth & so sweet now.
Make you & your crew lose it and I can tell his teeth's out.
I felt a mirror come down to the hand.
Especially if your homie can't even keep it in his pants.
Thinking she's cool & thinking she's in.
She gets dumped then she starts fucking his friends.
And with a little bit of (Woah Woah!) as a for desert.
And now she got ya man and it hurts.
Some shit like this might end up in a fist fight.
So dudes take the piss for some bitch who don't get it right.
Where you going tonight you little wonderer?
Think you got your shit so tight but I'm on to ya.
How long will she last? Well if you're asking me.
A pussy like that can stand it's capacity.
So why don't you & your friends go have a ball.
Let it go for a weekend, she will do you all.
(Chorus) x 2
Pull your pants up!
Put your hands up!
It's game over when your ladies got your mans up!
She's a Pro when it's time to show you know.
Think full for a sucker you know you know.
Next up is an adultress now ain't you bitch.
Little slut wants to break up relationship.
Doesn't matter if she slips.
Ahe's gonna steal your man.
You see these hoes coming quick with a back up plan.
Infact ain't that a pity to fall into her clutch.
All she had to do was wave around some titties and such,
So look at that dandy go silly ho got mad.
And I know you gotta go but we can hit it off can't we?
She's in position now using her intuition somehow.
She gets him to put his defense mechanism down.
Somebody gotta strike the little ho with a stick.
She's in like cracking & why did ya go to his dick.
I wouldn't wanna be on that ice when it breaks.
Shorty likes what she can have but doesn't have what it takes.
She's a fake, she's a pro, she's a certified ho you know.
When you see her around the way.
You better act like you know, you know.
(Chorus) x 2
Pull your pants up!
Put your hands up!
It's game over when your ladies got your mans up!
She's a Pro when it's time to show you know.
Think full for a sucker you know you know.
Here's a birdie who gets who gets dirty when she flirts.
She's got a man but she's drunk with a hand on shirt & skirt.
In the club looking for a dude tall & handsome.
In a thong real cute, drawing all the attention.
Well she had a little beer then she had a little dick.
In a room with 6 like I can't do it I'm too sick.
That's bullshit, goddamn you small pussy.
Imagine you got your ass slammed and self some.
In a hurry, she said she got raped shit.
Don't worry about it man cause they videotaped it.
And she knew it, even agreed to do it.
Dispute & disbelieve but he's got what he needs to prove it.
Before you get stuck in the middle etc.
You better hear me out on this one lecture.
I ain't no expert but this shit I know and them.
Every woman has a little bit of ho in em.
(Chorus) x 2
Pull your pants up!
Put your hands up!
It's game over when your ladies got your mans up!
She's a Pro when it's time to show you know.
[Chorus]
They lookin' for the bright lights, lookin' for the fame
She's checkin' out his swag, while he's lookin' at her frame
It's life up in the club, life up in the club,
Life up in the club, life up in the club
Going back every weekend all this stays the same,
And getting ready Saturday to do it all again
It's life up in the club, life up in the club,
Life up in the club, life up in the club
That's life up in the club
[Verse 1]
They call her shoppin' bag missy misses
You so bad Gucci shoes, swagga on a thousand
Yeah she got that Louis too
You can't tell her nothin' cuz she stuntin' (can I keep it real)
Gonna fill her cup up while she frontin' (man gon' keep it trill)
She don't really want you she just copin' with some problems
Sin has been her algebra, she just can't solve ‘em
Club has been her Space Jam, just like Daffy
I'm tryna warn a brotha cuz the club is flashy
Bright lights, bass pumpin' everything's groovin'
Next week same sin, you just keep movin'
For real it's ridiculous, how you so oblivious
Clubin' all your life away, we gon' call you frivolous
[Chorus]
They lookin' for the bright lights, lookin' for the fame
She's checkin' out his swag, while he's lookin' at her frame
It's life up in the club, life up in the club,
Life up in the club, life up in the club
Going back every weekend all this stays the same,
And getting ready Saturday to do it all again
It's life up in the club, life up in the club,
Life up in the club, life up in the club
That's life up in the club
[Verse 2]
He came through with a ice cold wrist already drunk off Chris
Blow that kush off in the air, man he tryna get lit
Now he buyin' up the bar, make it rain, he gon' pay the bill
But I see there's a issue, you don't mind, can I keep it real
45 years old tryna do the same thing,
Girls lookin 'em at like why you ain't at home man
Identity is shot, thinking that he so hot
Spend his life off in the club, now that's the only thing he got
You been here a long time, hope you find what you were lookin' for
For 25 years, I don't think that you gon' find it folk
Focus is distorted, that's the reason for the wasted life
Why worship that vanity, you s'pposed to be chasin' Christ
[Chorus]
They lookin' for the bright lights, lookin' for the fame
She's checkin' out his swag, while he's lookin' at her frame
It's life up in the club, life up in the club,
Life up in the club, life up in the club
Going back every weekend all this stays the same,
And getting ready Saturday to do it all again
It's life up in the club, life up in the club,
Life up in the club, life up in the club
Yeah, see it's a couple people wonderin' man
Since I done switched the style up, if I'ma be aggressive enough or if I'ma have enough swag
I think our perspective is a little bit loose on what this rap thing is about
So I'ma go ahead and get the ratchet and tighten it up right quick
Holla at me
[Verse 1]
Now what I look like carin' if anybody feelin' me?
I'm tryna show you truth like I took you to epiphany
If me killin' pride means I lose half of my fan base
Adios you probably wasn't wit me in the first place
I tryna win a tough race, pursuin' God on my face
You worried ‘bout what kind of punch lines I'm ‘bout to make
Look, I am not a monkey for your entertainment
Buy a puppy if you lookin' for something that you can play with
I'm on my grind tryna showcase the divine
Prayin' that the Spirit file for renewing of our mind
So I roll down my window as I'm bumpin that
Posted with some urban missionaries, what up B Gizzle
I was shown pride's an enemy of the King
So I asked the Lord to break me like a fight with Jet Li
The title of your favorite rapper – keep it, I don't want it
‘Cause promo isn't promo unless the Lord's being promote
[Hook]
I'm on a mission tryna show the world the Lord comin' back
So I ... had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
Yeah I switched the style up but no you not feelin that
But I ... had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
You say you rappin' for the streets but they still thinking you wack
So I ... had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
‘Cause real recognize real, that's why they not feelin' that
So we ... had to murder swag, had to, had to murder swag
[Verse 2]
Now try to tell me that swag ain't pride
It's ‘bout makin' us look better while we put it in our rhymes
And we say that it's for Christ, but that ain't Christ-like ‘cause
He came in a manger, you braggin' about ice (wait)
That's why the Jews didn't accept Him as is
‘Cause he came as a servant, they wanted the iron fist
With chariots of fire but he gave ‘em humility
I think that there's a lesson can be learned here for you and me
We are not to dress him up but show people he lives
Don't care if you think he cool, God is who he is
Anything else is phony, if he ain't portrayed as holy
And he ain't runnin your life pimpin', Jesus not ya homie
So take the gold chains off and put the crown of thorns back
Quit braggin' bout the benefits, tell ‘em that the King back
I mean that, I'ma bleed rap
Replace it with blood of the Christ, he want his seat back
It go Ka-boom
Re-new
Every time that I think of You
I explode
So gone
Just like fire in my bones
What kind of love is this
That swap life for a righteousness
And take all of our punishment
To save us from what we should get
To me that is so crazy
That faith alone can save me
That through one sacrifice
I'm reconciled to He Who made me
So now I never want to live another second
Or a minute of my life with-without You
Cause you bl-bl-blow my mind, but I guess (guess)
That's just what you do
You blow my mind
It go Ka-pow
What now?
I just can't figure You out
I try to pin You down
Then you just switch up Your style
So infinite my time is spend tryin' to pull You closer
Then I find out, it wasn't me pullin' but King Jehovah
You make it hot or colder
Put water in a boulder
There is no end to You,
You can't decay as we get older
So now I spend all of the minutes of my life
Tryin' to get (get) to know You (You, You)
Cause you bl-bl-blow my mind, but I guess (guess)
That's just what You do
You blow my mind
One day You took my world and set it on fire
My fuse is lit so there's no way that I can live without 'Cha
I'm so consumed with all my moves that say, "I'm all about 'Cha"
You blow me away, you blow me away
You blow my mind
Hoes(???) say his neck froze always got plenty dough, talkin bout how he ball…I ain’t seen it at all. I bet he lying (4X)
He say it ties in with them 20 inch rims, a couple old schools I ain’t even seen them that’s why I bet he lying (4X)
Now I can tell that a lot of yall frontin…say ya getting money but..WE AIN’T SEEN NUTTIN…that’s why I never pay attention to these rappers they grind dyslexic, hustling backwards
You know the deal, Pro keep it real, Christ on my chain I rep something that real!
So while you coonin’ for a deal it makes no sense, it’s obvious that your job makes no sense
We can tell that you broke cause ain’t naa one of ya records moved out the sto
It’s just a dollar. Why you worship a creation? Why you fakin? If they take it to me how you gon replace it?
Chorus
Everybody’s a balla, everybody’s a hustler, a million dope dealers and everybody’s a customer,
Everybody’s a pimp, Everybody’s gorilla, he don’t play that homie, everybody’s a killa
When the microphone off and the camera’s on pause..I still keep it real. What about yall?
I don’t think so, it’s all fabricated. Ya image foogazey (urban dictionary) ya record label made it.
That’s what I’m talking about, everything you talking bout has been talked about it ain’t nothing new out ya mouth
That’s why don’t nobody even pay attention. Real recognize real…we ain’t seein you pimpin
Chorus.
Homie I hear ya talkin and everything ya barking…but I don’t believe you be walkin round with them guns sparkin,
Save us the drama, erase it from ya grammar, nobody believe you it just make you look wacker
Now everybody want a piece of the pie, so every time you buy a record eat a piece of the lie,
You know you not ballin, advance money’s a loan, yeah you got a fly whip but you don’t even own a home
You bought ya chain from the hair supply sto, Heatup’n (??) that bread only time you see dough,
Why should I bother even listen to you flow, until you start coming real you will never see Pro
Chorus.
You ain’t gotta say it boy, I can tell you mad…I can see it in your eyes. But all that energy you putting on hatin on me…you should use it to get your grind right. Nah I mean
Chorus
Now what you know about that..try to knock me down but I bet I bounce back
I said bet I bounce back…bet I bounce back boy I bet I bounce back. (2X)
Verse 1
This rap game turn ya best friends to enemies, and I can see that you prolly want to enter me
That’s just motivation, I seldom listen to hatin, cause see your league got it locked that’s the reason ya hated.
If I was ashy and didn’t know nothing you would love it while you covet , Lord help me rise above it.
Playin God..He the reason why I ain’t poor, I’m focused on the Lord tell me why you trippin for,
You should do the same while you saltin up my name, I try to make the change..YOU try to run game,
You wanna play then I’ll take you to the park, besides that, close ya mouth boy, ya betta play your part
Chorus
Verse 2
Now I can tell that you don’t like it but God’s the all protect..why try to fight it bruh?
They try to knock me but I still hit the ground running, I’m HUNGRY pimpin PLEASE keep that hate comin
Just give me more of a reason to get my grind right, I still shine but God in the lime light,
I let Him guide me so He order my steps, waiting on my demise, don’t hold your breath
I’ll never quit…footin never slip, shoulda did your homework about who you messin with
Son of the Most High, Pro be the most fly, I bounce back every time homie. Why try?
Chorus
Verse 3
My brother said don’t worry bout it if they try to spite me, cause if they hatin on you then you doin something right
You not opposed if people don’t see you as a threat, been hit a couple times, I ain’t fell down yet
I see the jealousy and envy ahead of me, I turn the other check cause I don’t want a felony
I been changed but I still battle with my rage, just bein honest you don’t like it then turn the page
I bet you rather see me go astray, let it be told you be happy if I die today
I hate to disappoint you pimpin but I’m here still…and you can tell ya homeboy that I’m still real
Chorus
[Chorus]
Until they put me in the grave
I will not be a slave today
(I will not be a slave today)
See this is that (this is that) [x3]
That fight music (that fight music) [x8]
[Verse 1]
Now til I collapse and stop breathing
We never stop beefing
Think I'll fall but I won't
Guess you can stop thinking
Won't consume a bite of food
Til you inside a tomb
Even if that mean that I gotta kill me to kill you
This is 9-11 kamikaze
Inside my mortal body
Not like I'm fighting alone because the Lord got me
I stand strong listen
Don't get me wrong
Though you born inside of me
I hate you with every bone
Make war with my fellow Christians and beat you into submission
We die for the cross
This is more than religion
It's that scrap til you die music
Don't believe the lie music
Crucify the flesh til the Lord crack the sky music
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Now hold on, He strong
Endure for a while then homie we gone
It's time to zoom in like a missile
But you can holster your pistol
We fight with the Scriptures
It cut down to the gristle
Go hard til they murder me
Ain't scared of you hurting me
Watch me rise again
They won't burn me to the third degree
This that, this that motivation to get in an altercation
with yo, with yo sin
I suggest they just resist Satan
Cause he wanna kill you anytime you believe in the God who exists in three
But ain't no way that I'ma die I'ma go ahead and ride
cause the Lord exists in me
His everlasting peace
Is what we fight to see
My joy inside the Lord
Take this world away from me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Around my waist I wear the truth
Righteousness on my chest
Faith repel hate like a bullet-proof vest
It's no turning back
This is much more than rap
Salvation on my dome tuck snug, fitted cap
I cling to the word watch it cut like a ginsu
Catch me on the street trying to bring all of my kin through
Spirit penetrate our heart cold like Juno
But cover your feet with peace
Call it Air Force Uno
Up in Ephesians we see that we fighting legions that
wanna leave you with lesions
But homie don't stop believing
The gospel is our weapon, not bickering and yelling
Hold strong to the cross til the Lord is sent from heaven hey
[Intro]
He got
But I bet he didn't know partner that'll get him merked
If you don't lay it down it'll lay you down first
I can guarantee you homie what you doin' get you merked
[Verse 1]
See he put on that, track number 10 plus five
and done told that boy to
So he cookin' up that white girl, tryna make a million
He ain't got a problem killin', he cool with bein' a villain
When told him to ride then homie he would mash it out
Now flights up on they pride, so now that boy swag it out
He don't know the hood but he blast and will try to work
Suburban in a Suburban on verbers so now he swervin'
OJ told him cop a bird, he did it and tried to move it
Homie is Denzel but he thinkin' he Frank Lucas
Then them fiends kick in the door, he sellin' dope out his homes
Little daughter started cryin' when daddy picked up the chrome
BLOW! Bullet BLOW! Bullets fly every which way
Smoke cleared of crime, stop them other boys get away
Read the headline Channel 17, news at 8
Father and his daughter murdered and they on home again
[Hook]
It go the money, the cars, the clothes, the dope
Chasin' that with all your soul
Then homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked
You listen to these MySpace gangstas and YouTube thugs
Tellin' you how life gets won
Homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked
[Verse 2]
She's a very freaky girl, don't bring her to mama
and done got this boy in all they drama
They say sex sells, he say I'm buyin' it for cheap
‘Cause said that
And they drinkin' if you got it, this the mind frame he workin' on
Two kids and a dog, plus he got a wife at home
Don't matter ‘cause he doin' him not knowin' that it ruins them
Every time he run around that stripper try to get it in
Little did he know this pickup he'll never do again
‘Cause what got inside his car was not a her, but a him
Wasn't leavin' till he got everything he want
But papa wasn't goin' so pimp slit his throat
And know his legacy is stained, not a family man
But a cheatin' soul that died, we will never see again
Read the headline on Channel 17, news at 8
Pastor dies with prostitute, chose the world instead of faith
[Hook]
It go the money, the cars, the clothes, the dope
Chasin' that with all your soul
Then homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked
You listen to these MySpace gangstas and YouTube thugs
Tellin' you how life gets won
Homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked
[Verse 3]
Most people say that they know God, that they gon' live forever
But when you see they life you lookin' at ‘em like “whatever”
See you can't live your life for you and claim that Christ died for you
So lose your life to save it and save it and die denyin' truth
See you are wrong to think that you are why you livin', homes
‘Cause it's the common grace of God is what you livin' on
Death is when he take that away, take time to separate
Leave you to yourself, let you burn like an oven bake
Whether the fire's literal or not, one thing's for sho'
Apart from God is torment and death, just had to let you know
But he gave us a way out, I'm here to get his name out
Faith in Christ – the only way that we won't get our payout
‘Cause we deserve death, listen up, hope you hear me folk
Who you can ignore misinformed by your stereo
Gave it to you raw but it's real for what it's worth
You can gain the world, but I guarantee it get you merked
[Hook]
It go the money, the cars, the clothes, the dope
Chasin' that with all your soul
Then homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked, merked
You listen to these MySpace gangstas and YouTube thugs
Tellin' you how life gets won
Homie that'll get you merked
That'll get you merked
Lil homie that'll get you merked
We are all on trial, believe it or not.
You will be judged for your sin, whether you believe it or not.
So keep stacking that paper mayn, worship it not.
See if that will be your savior when you stand before God.
You see He's holy, can't let you slide by homey.
Don't believe that that's true? I don't think that you really know him.
In the beginning God created the earth.
Adam fell in love with sin now we dating the curse.
What I'm sayin', is really that none of us can escape it.
Twisted in our brains so we love it instead of hate it.
If you're not perfect then you're part of the fall, cuz if you break one law, you broke them all.
God would be justified if He poured His wrath on all men.
Thankfully He sent his Son we call him the God Man (Jesus)
Took a hiatus from the throne, wrapped himself in flesh, and died to atone.
That's why my faith in Christ Jesus the Son, because we all free through His blood.
I'm not guilty, Oh can you feel me?
I'm not guilty Oh can you feel me?
I put my hope in Him who reign on the throne, He gave me grace through faith alone...
I'm not guilty, Oh can you feel me?
I'm not guilty Oh can you feel me?
Now tell me this homey, what if I ran in your house, took a pistol grip of a glock and hit you dead in the mouth?
See my intention is to kill you but first, gimme your jewelry.
In case you didn't know by now, it's a rivalry.
But I had tripped an alarm that was silent so the cops came, disarmed me.
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah, look
I put it down for the homeboys, rep hard
And no set trippin'. Homeboy, I rep God
I bout the Jesus if you wonder why I'm living
See the cross on my back if you wanna get specific
Tell me user it in the game, I suggest you do the same
You'll never lose the pain, doing lines of cocaine
There's no substitute for the truth,
You can check the graveyard if you looking for proof (give it out man)
See the wages of sin will have you casket fresh
But you'll be in a casket losing a match with death
Man I wanna see the most High lifted up most high
So ya'll will look upon Him and finally see the true light
[Chorus]
Believe me why would I lie
I'm reppin for the Father 'til the day I die
Homeboy I'm bout dat (2x)
I can't be perfect even if I tried
So today I met Christ and let 'em have my life
Homeboy I'm bout dat (3x)
[Verse 2]
I'm bout choppin' up truth with the brethren
Under the King cuz nobody is ahead of Him
All my allegiance to the Lord I give,
And get low like the Ying Yang twins, that's the lane I'm in
Yeah I'm back pimpin', satan tried to sift me
Cling to the cross tell 'em get gone quickly
So when I die remember me as a believer,
my identity is found in the one that we call Jesus (Christ)
I lean on 'em like my leg broke (leg broke)
Was a dirt bag but the Spirit clean wit the best soap (best soap)
DNA homie, dead now alive, was an enemy of God now adopted to the Christ
[Chorus]
Believe me why would I lie
I'm reppin for the Father 'til the day I die
Homeboy I'm bout dat (2x)
I can't be perfect even if I tried
So today I met Christ and let 'em have my life
Homeboy I'm bout dat (3x)
[Verse 3]
I'm bout layin down my gift at the throne
So that mean I put my ego in a choke hold
My everything in the Lord who I trust on,
Cuz through Him I been redeemed like a coupon (cha-ching)
You can call me a weirdo I like dat,
I ain't tryna fit in my Father on His way back
You can have the world I don't need no part
Illegal alien and I don't wanna green card
A citizen to the church now,
if 'Blackout' birth a king then I'm castin' my crown
To the feet of the Savior, only one that could save us
We was once dead, but the Spirit was sent to raise us
[Chorus]
Believe me why would I lie
I'm reppin for the Father 'til the day I die
Homeboy I'm bout dat (2x)
I can't be perfect even if I tried
So today I met Christ and let 'em have my life
Something like my maker
I say you the best
I know you can't see it all by yourself
But you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
'Cause God ain't made you like anybody else
Don't let nobody tell you that you anything less
'Cause you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, yeah
She check out her reflection in the mirror
But some reason,
She don't see that beauty is in the picture
Thinking her image flawed
'Cause he ain't made her like these models
Or her figure's a mistake, He only making Coke bottles
Naw, C-C-Coke bottles are plastic
Mannequins are plastic but you are fantastic
She don't believe it so it's driving her insane
This diet don't seem to work, she eating to ease the pain
The world tell her that somehow she doesn't matter besides,
The perfect girls live happily ever after.
No idea she been crafted by the master,
Uniquely in His image baby. That is no disaster!
Something like my maker
I say you the best
I know you can't see it all by yourself
But you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
'Cause God ain't made you like anybody else
Don't let nobody tell you that you anything less
'Cause you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, yeah
She begging for a hero
But villains is all she see though
Thinks she's less than other people, she is a size zero
Her ribs touching, not cuz of a lack of food
But after every meal, she heads to the bathroom
Stick her finger down her throat, thinking that will give her hope
If her weight will never grow, maybe they will love her more
On a journey to acceptance, 'cause she ain't been there before
She ain't perfect, and commercials do they best to let her know
But if she only knew who she was in God's view
Made his children with a purpose, girl and that includes you
Let this statement give you comfort boo, 'cause that includes truth
God is in love with you, you ain't gotta look far for proof.
Something like my maker
I say you the best
I know you can't see it all by yourself
But you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
'Cause God ain't made you like anybody else
Don't let nobody tell you that you anything less
'Cause you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, yeah
I wrote this for you, this is your song
You his baby doll, I know I ain't wrong
Beauty's from the creator, and it ain't measured in weight
You are great just how you are, I don't care what that TV say
Your DNA is complete, His artistry is in your genes
That don't make Him less creative 'cause you don't fit in them jeans
You ain't got a clue the way He see you, this planet is his canvas,
And you his Mona Lisa...
Something like my maker
I say you the best
I know you can't see it all by yourself
But you are beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
'Cause God ain't made you like anybody else
Don't let nobody tell you that you anything less
I-I-I-I-I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
'Cause I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me,
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
Y'all see the way that I am now
Love out for the king, Imma stand now
Y'all don't know if it wasn't for the lamb now
Ain't no telling what I would be minus his hand now
When I gang bang, when I slang 'caine
Riding with a chopper when I change lanes
When I chase fame, full of hate mayne
Tryna get a couple ohs in my bank mayne
What I face mayne, what I break mayne
If I fall, tell me would I ever get up
I don't even know why the Lord forgive us
Look at this chance at life that he give us
Now I'm rappin' for him when I do perform
And I take the storm, while I'm waitin' for him
If I break for him, love of the spirit is in me
I let it be great for him
So unashamed, I take hate for him
If that mean that I can't even pay for him
You know I give everything for him
Some say that they down, but they ain't for him
I know there's nothing good inside me
My evil mind used to blind me
'Till the spirit came to unbind me
Now I'm like, use me or otherwise grind me
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
'Cause I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Use me, U-u-u-use me, full court mess
J-e-s-u-s that's all i gotta say to my final (breath)
K-B got OCD, I'm obsessing for Christ like something wrong with me/
"Me" and "I" cant breath/
Homie "I" gotta die so that I can breath/
Through the Christ In me
I proceed
Speaking about and preaching about the glory of the gospel/
Hold up A
With everything inside of me I gotta be anomaly
I gotta be really modeling what I'm saying audibly- grippen the microphone i gotta give it to them mightily
hold up A
Don't nobody wanna hear somebody who aint living what the "spitting in the booth"(tongue roll)
Continually you know I gotta go and "put it in this dude"(tongue roll) oh my God to be used!
Plus I got disciples that making sure that I mean this/they like/
So what you got the crowd in all A's! Like the deans list/
We've been seasoned, sing for a single reason/
It's in my genes(jeans) kid, I pen hymns(hems) like a seamstress/
Was living loosely, until the Lord pursued me/
Induced me, than He moved me to see- that gospel and it's beauty/
(I could be) bleeding profusely but if He's in my viewing than He can use me up... truly- homie ima #FULLCOURTMESS
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
'Cause I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
Running from my trials, thinking everything's groovy
I'm a full court mess if the Lord don't use me
We in the M off Tillman
Posted with Young Jones
Yup, kin up in the building
But I ain't tryna rap to you
I'm just tryna rap to you
For them boys that flodgin' with ya matic put the strap to you
'Cause homie a go getter
Stacks on deck and front like a cold killer
Think he gon' live forever
But that gon' happen never
Plus playing in these streets
You'll get a slug through your sweater
So I'm on my grind, got truth up in my mind
And Jesus on my mouth, I let 'em know he lived and died
Tryna be a city light, got that JSon in my ride
Romans One-One-Six, unashamed all the time
Hoping you feel the same way,
'Cause you can come up on that guap and die in the same day
Yo momma and yo cousins be cryin' at yo wake
And the wrath Christ ate be dumped on yo plate (yup)
Aye you know what it is
Out for my kin let 'em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
Yup, you know what it is,
Running off your friends with that Jesus talk again
Back like I never left, PRo get it in
Let 'em know the king live while they sippin' on gin
I pray to God that you ain't running with G's
The Four Fifth turn your North Face into swiss cheese
In the Devil's symphony, you're Ray Charles
Blind, but still playing with keys
Hey, I see it everyday B
Cats chase coins, Mario, Luigi
But never get the prize that they seek
He just locked in a box like Harry Houdini
But can't escape this one,
It's either pine over bars, pick one
But maybe you'll escape right now
But one day be in flames, Hot Boy, Juvenile
Aye you know what it is
Out for my kin let 'em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
Now if you're feeling like a pimp then
Go and brush your shoulders off
But you can be a pimp and catch something you ain't brushing off
And women don't give it away to get 'em
If you only finding dogs, prolly lookin' in the kennel
It's the reason God tell us not to fornicate
'Cause you don't wanna find out if he's the daddy Maury Povich's way
And don't believe what Beyonce sing on it
'Cause if you try, prolly never put a ring on it
Love is kind, love is patient
He don't love you baby girl if it ain't worth the wait then
Yeah I'm throwing salt at your game 'cause you a slug
If you out there making babies you don't plan to raise
The Bible make it clear, one man, one woman
Joined together, never severed, forever and ever
You looking like I did you wrong
That's why we get in it to put you on, yup
Aye you know what it is
Out for my kin let 'em know the truth live
I take it where the hood get it in
Bring it back to the block for you again
We in the streets like
G-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it, g-g-get it
[Hook- Rio]
We know (We know)
That you're on our side
We go (Yea, yea)
Ain't no limit to where we go (No, No)
If we let you have control (Yea)
Ain't no limit (limit) (Naw, Naw)
No, no, no, no (Repeat multiple times)
[Verse 1 - PRo]
I'm looking down on the sky
soaring on out of the atmosphere
Let me educate you boy
if you don't know what's happening here.
I've been riding in my lane ever since
I let Him steer.
Leaving all my troubles
I don't plan on going back this year. (Nu uh)
That's the only option
no matter what you tell me.
Keep Freddie out my dreams
no nightmare on Elm Street.
Couldn't beat this kryptonite
I used to be a loser
Hooked on Lex Luther
Now I'm super-duper.
(?) in community and looked at (?)
Now we marvel at His glory
you can call us X-Men.
I've been called to duty
Christ made me a soldier.
Even if I don't win it
He holds the controller.
[Hook - Rio]
We know (We know)
That you're on our side
We go (Yea, yea)
Ain't no limit to where we go (No, No)
If we let you have control (Yea)
Ain't no limit (limit) (Naw, Naw)
No, no, no, no (Repeat multiple times)
[Verse 2 - PRo]
Now I ain't mystical,
but I ain't the same since they done (?)
You can tell me you all you want
but sin no longer master me
I let the gospel super shock em
hopefully you feel me
(?) you got the hook up
Holla if you hear me.
But I ain't on that Block-O
(?) no longer (?)
Fighting everyday though
Just like Cain and Abel
Cause Christ was true to me
when your boy was dead wrong.
So I go hard for the body
get my Mr. Serve on.
Man I used to date the world
Thought we was in love fasho
Now she callin me her ex
I don't fool with her no more.
Truth up in my heart.
I can live without it.
That's just what I'm on.
Call me (?)
[Hook - Rio]
We know
That you're on our side
We go
Ain't no limit to where we go
If we let you have control
Ain't no limit
No limit
No, no, no, no
[Bridge - Rio]
There's no limit for me now.
Feels like I'm flying
and it don't feel like I'm lowing down.
Cause I beleive You hold me up
You've got it all planned out.
You're the controller
And once you've found me
No one can ever take me
[Verse 3 - PRo]
I ain't gotta worry bout a thang.
You still got the rains.
Hit the target everytime
we know nothing's out your range.
And even though them haters wanna block us like Mutombo
we keep fighting
claws scratchin'
Garauntee we ain't gon run though.
And you can keep your box.
I put my faith in the ruler
See chains are for slaves.
Boy my name ain't Kunta (No)
No more working on this plantation
My emancipation is true.
Keep on livin free
keep this Gospel in my roots
and yea they talkin
Blah, blah, blah
they yappin ain't a factor
cause our faith is in Christ
He got our back like chiropractors.
All that hatin gotta moonwalk
and they movin but it's backwards.
Cause God protects His children
He won't lead us to disaster.
[Hook - Rio]
We know (We know)
That you're on our side
We go (Yea, yea)
Ain't no limit to where we go (No, No)
If we let you have control (Yea)
Ain't no limit (limit) (Naw, Naw)
[Verse 1]
We are all on trial, believe it or not
You will be judged for your sin, whether you believe it or not
So keep stackin' that paper mayne, worship it not
And see if that will be your savior when you stand before God
You see he's holy, can't let you slide by homie
Don't believe that that's true? I don't think that you really know him
In the beginning God created the earth
Adam fell in love with sin now we datin' the curse
What I'm sayin', is really that none of us can escape it
Twisted in our brains so we love it instead of hate it
If you're not perfect then you're part of the fall
‘Cause if you break one law, you broke them all
God would be justified if he poured his wrath on all men
Thankfully he sent his Son, we call him the God Man
Jesus took a hiatus from the throne
Wrapped himself in flesh, and died to atone
[Hook]
That's why my faith in Christ Jesus the Son
Because we all free through His blood ... hey
I'm not guilty, y'all got to feel me
I'm not guilty, y'all got to feel me
I put my hope in Him who reign on the throne
Gave me grace through faith alone ... hey
I'm not guilty, y'all got to feel me
I'm not guilty, y'all got to feel me
[Verse 2]
Now tell me this homie: what if I ran in your house
Took the pistol grip of the glock and hit you dead in the mouth?
See my intention is to kill you but first, gimme your jewelry
In case you didn't know by now, it's a robbery
But I had tripped an alarm that was silent so the cops came
Disarmed me and you silently thank God man
Then we get to trial and you tell the judge everything
I defy and then smile and laugh in the judge's face
And tell him “yes sir, I'm guilty as charged
But I just can't help it, judge, you know my heart”
Then he say “well ... we caught you at the scene
But forget about the law, we gon' let you go free”
You would say that that judge is a fool
But you expect God to do the same when he judge you
The penalty of sin is death homie, minus the hearse
There's only one way out, I'll tell you in the third verse
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
This is not a game, what would make you think that it is
That the Creator of all would just look over your sin
Man we all deserve death and ain't a question about it
And see the standard is perfection, you a goner without it
So God became man so he could walk like you and I
He was perfect, couldn't fail, yet the serpent would try
Then he outwitted the Pharisees, they charged him with blasphemy
He was beat and humiliated for you and for me
Then was nailed to a cross but took it like a strong tower
While the Father poured his wrath on the Son like a shower
But he rose with all power, never stayed in the grave
It was after three days he destroyed those chains
Now we can receive grace with just faith in the Son
And we turn from our ways to signify that we're done
With the world, we are fugitives no more
Adopted by the Father, joint heirs to the throne
Redemption, found only through the blood of Christ
By definition the payment of a ransom
A gift that none of us could afford
Or that none of us deserve
And although many of us believe that we're the main character in this story,
It begins and it ends... With God
In the beginning there was nothin
No earth no you no me,
Just a void and the God who e-xisted in three
Created heaven and earth from nothin, One God no discussion
Try to create somethin from nothin if you think I'm bluffin
We are all a product of the Lord's imagination
He manufactured light and darkness from his conversation
The universe and its inhabitants, he sustain it
The only logical conclusion is to praise and thank him
With hands lifted up high we submit all of our lives
To the will and the service of our only perfect God
Yahweh sent Yeshua for his glory
Yeshua sent his spirit to indwell us, make us holy
Before that he was slain in exchange for our sin
And then rose from the grave so that we may get to live
We were once enemies now adopted as his kids
And grafted in his body so Holla at ya kin
I'm talkin bout God, Father, Son, Spirit,
Never have an end he's been here since the beginning
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin bout God, Father, Son, Spirit,
Never have an end he's been here since the beginning
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
Now who can roll like King, never frail, never suffer damage
Way bigger than life, prop his feet on top of planets
Never slumber or sleep, keep the earth on its axis
Know every breath that you breathe, He the artist we the canvas
Every star in the sky, He know em all by name
Every hair on yo head, he can tell you where it lay
In disaster or in famine more reliable than FEMA
Created for his glory homie we are his poema
Satan, demons, angels, seraphim
Trees, creation, will all bow before him
Bind oxygen with oxygen, hydrogen with oxygen
Give us air and water to sustain us as we follow him
Sent his son to earth, told everyone to model him
Made Matthew clay with his hands, yes He modelled him
We are in his image this position is an honor
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the Father
I'm talkin bout God, Father, Son, Spirit,
Never have an end he's been here since the beginning
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin bout God, Father, Son, Spirit,
Never have an end he's been here since the beginning
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
I'm talkin' bout
[Hook]
AYE YOU!
I see you riding by so fly
Tell me what you gon' do when you die?
I'm screamin' at ‘em like AYE
Hook
AYE YOU!
So if you wanna know about life
I can point you to the one who gave me mine
Holla at me like AYE
AYE YOU!
[Verse 1]
Now lemme chop it up wit'chu
They paint life so many ways to help you get a clear picture
This hot metal'll fly out the barrell and still split you
You still tryna drink from a broken water pitcher
A cistern, grandma's not my concern
But why the hood killin' folk and we still won't learn?
Turn money to a god ‘cause our homes are the altar
But it only lead to death, I suggest that we alter
What we put our faith in when life start to cave in
Then we wanna run to God like we need savin'
What about now? Just ‘cause you ain't on your death bed
Don't mean that you done found life, you already dead
But the cross is the defibrillator
Shock your heart man, help you focus on the Savior
So till they put ya boy in a tomb
I'm on a soapbox yellin' the truth, screamin' like ...
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Homie in the bed with his head on his pillow
Lookin' at the ceiling wondering how to make a killin'
‘Cause there's roaches in the living room
No food to consume and papa drinkin' to his doom
Mama workin'? wardrobe from Wal-Mart
Dare you say somethin' about it, joke if you get smart
Full of rage, he conspire to get paid
Thinkin' if he up is status maybe that will be a way
Ah, he see death all around him
Put a boxcutter on the last person [who] tried to clown him
‘Cause money gets you power, power get respect
He ain't felt high, neither one of them felt yet
See that's the mind frame we were sent here to change
Instead of bickering on the boards, get on your job man
So till they put us all in the tomb
Let's get some megaphones and yell out the truth, screamin' like .
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Excuse me, can I prescribe a remedy
That easily will set you free? Christ died for you and me
So if I was you I would turn
‘Cause one day the sky'll crack and the judge will return
And when I say “turn” I don't mean just to attend church
But count everything as loss and look to Christ for self-worth
Your money, guap, cheese, queso
Use it to his glory, don't move unless he say so
Cars, job, shoes, clothes
Make it all secondary in pursuit of the Lord
Commune with a group of people that's doin' the same thang
‘Cause it's the body of Christ, it's what we use to make change
I don't grind ‘cause I'm free, I grind ‘cause I believe
And it's a me and other people that's doin' the same thing
We hold to the same dream to see Christ crucified
Ay, he think he Big Meech, Larry Hoover.
Flippin' work got him hit with the Ruger.
Chasin' dough, tryna make a pizza pimp.
Now his brain's blown - tomato sauce on a deep dish.
We invincible till we get made invisible.
This here is not difficult, everybody is killable.
You in these streets everyday while the world turn.
That'll put you in the ground like an earthworm
See in this concrete jungle Satan is the zookeeper.
Put us on display and turn our pain to entertainment bruh.
Rappers manufacture stories, they ain't never lived at all.
Then our children listen, emulate it, just so they can ball?
Nah I ain't sayin' a goon ain't got the 9 on him.
Whip work, surge to the fiend so he can shine on em.
Buy that clean Chevy Biscayne just to flaunt it
Till he get hit with a Mac with no Apple on it
You say you in the kitchen steady whippin' 'bout to make a killin'
Streets stack money to the ceiling, boy that'll
Get your head bust, merked, get your head bust, merked
Get your head bust, merked, get your head bust, merked
You going hard for that paper, stuntin' on them haters
Guarantee it'll happen now or later, boy you gon'
Get your head bust, merked, get your head bust, merked
Get your head bust, merked, get your head bust, merked
Now you can catch him on the block, even when it's hot
Got enough rocks to make, gravel parking lots
He on top, bet he ain't gon' stop
Don't play with his guap, you know that'll get you shot
His attitude like, forget you pay me
No iPhone, sling birds like they angry
Watch him get it, whip whip whip it
Plenty flour in the kitchen, but he ain't cookin' chicken
Till them folks kick in the door, tell him run me all that dough
And all that work, and all that perk is coming with me boy fo sho
What he holdin' he cocking and start poppin'
Till that chopper turn his watermelon into fruit salad
Now what did he gain from all that hustlin'
Gave his whole life to the streets and got nothing
Pride will turn a fool into a G
That's why you think like it won't happen to me
You say you in the kitchen steady whippin' 'bout to make a killin'
Streets stack money to the ceiling, boy that'll
Get your head bust, merked, get your head bust, merked
Get your head bust, merked, get your head bust, merked
You going hard for that paper, statin on them haters
Guarantee it'll happen now or later, boy you gon'
Get your head bust, merked, get your head bust, merked
I'm going in (16x)
I'm goin'
Now that I'm up from the dead
Ain't no way I'm turning back
I don't like my grave no more
You you can have it back
I'm going in (8x)
I'm goin'
Hopping out my casket trading in my-my tuxedo
For this Unashamed Tee rep-rep-repping for my King though
I was dead and broken 'til maker He make me alive
Two bolts in my neck you-you can call me Frankenstein
I been set ablaze on the fire with the Flame
Well I'm not from the Louis but I got Clear-Sight
You see the way that we be living unashamed and it make em wanna ride
That's why we fight
Why would I ever change my endeavor
Turn away from the faith I say never
Trials in my face is making me better
You can hate all you want but I bet I
Keep my nose to the grindstone long as the spirit live in me
The fruit I bear is proof He's there through the fire purging me
They look and stare but I ain't scared ain't no way they merking me
And if they do His Word is true boy His blood has purchased me
I'm going in (16x)
I'm goin'
Now that I'm up from the dead
Ain't no way I'm turning back
I don't like my grave no more
You you can have it back
I'm going in (8x)
I'm goin'
I wish they would hold me back Don't they see me grindin'?
They go'n have to turn my lights out I'm too content on shinin'
Ya my shoes may be clean but my fingers extra dirty
Got my hands to the plow if this music thing ain't working
I don't care about a plaque or a trophy bearing my name
I hock a loogie on the fame just tell em I'm Unashamed
Nothing odd about my future 'cept the 3 within the Trinity
Only reason I'm doing this hey you ain't gotta remember me
Mock me on the message boards drop me 'til I hit the floor
I'm just getting up and they won't stop me 'til I'm with the Lord
Hey from my hood North Korea to Baghdad
If I get martyred tell my kids to follow their dad
I'm going in (16x)
I'm goin'
Now that I'm up from the dead
Ain't no way I'm turning back
I don't like my grave no more
You you can have it back
I'm going in
I'm going in (8x)
I'm goin'
Hello
I'm goin' in this ain't a game until the end I'm unashamed
Hey I been bought with a price this ain't no longer my life
This thing is Deeper Than Rap that's why I call it Blacklight
I'm goin' in you already know passenger seat gon' ride with the flow
But I take a back seat since He's in the lead
Man I play the Background He's in the starring role
Man that's for real baby we Go Hard for the Lord up in His glory
With no Pause 'til the end call it curtain call
Man no game since it forfeit sin business call it corporate
Man I'm out this world cause He keep me going in circles Orbit
But He save's and it's clear that's the reason I am here
So until my casket drop make Him known without no fear
I'm going in (16x)
I'm goin'
Now that I'm up from the dead
Ain't no way I'm turning back
I don't like my grave no more
You you can have it back
I'm going in (8x)
Now when I'm done I know a lot a y'all will say that I'm a hater
But y'all treat the Holy Spirit like Magic, Lakers
If the pastor to Kamehameha ya and you fall on the ground
If you ain't living like Christ, what's the point of jumpin' 'round?
I think we need to see clear about the power that was given
Not a genie in a bottle for you to have better livin'
He's a untamed lion sent to make you go harder
In Acts, he took 12 cowards turned most of 'em into martyrs
Being Christian wasn't cliche, like it is today
It was death on the cross or being burned at the stake
Now please, don't get me wrong I believe that we can prosper
But turning God to your butler to me is not proper
Peter was crucified, John was boiled alive (and he survived)
And they knew Christ in the flesh and was a spared by God
See what I'm getting at, some of you cats are liars
He ain't power to be comfortable, but power to expire.
Now when the fight gets realer with the man in the mirror
We got
He gave us
No this is not suicide, but I'm willing to give my life
We got
He gave us
I yell His name on the earth till they put me in the dirt
We got
He gave us
So if it mean I don't survive to see His glory on high
We got
He gave us
Ay it's crazy how we live like we still slaves
Like Jesus never came
Like God is never pleased
And we forever chained
But maybe we ain't condemned for Him we give up everythang
Every desire and breath in us just to let Him reign
Submitting to the will of His Spirit and not for better thangs
But we die to gain new life from a God Who never change
Peep the new covenant relationship we can now exchange
"A Sunday Kind of Love".... Call it the Etta James
Love beyond the weekend, trust to the last Scripture
We rise before Easter and follow 'em past Christmas
We wrestle with bad habits, break 'em like glass fixtures
Pick up our cross and walk till our shoulder blades have blisters
We got power dawg, we can do it all through Christ
Focus on the sacrifice, you can't afford to lose sight
Continue to follow right, pursue it with all your might
And deny yourself, you call it death, we call it new life!
Pick up your cross and stand
Flat footed on the Word no matter how life turns
To equate your life with worth without the Lord is absurd, sir
Sin will try to put you in a "backyard fight,"
But the Spirit God'll right like, Kimbo Slice
Uppercut like Tyson roundhouse like Van Dam
One inch punch like Bruce Lee, resourceful like Jackie Chan
So what you gettin' whooped for
I suggest you scrap folk
Then one day we will be glorified- that's a fact bro
But till He come back to overcome evil for good
We must kill our sin nature everyday, understood
By fasting you deny yourself and bring it to submission
Prayer reminds you Who the captain is
Humbling to His mission
Read the Scriptures, they reveal God and His purpose
What's the point having a weapon if ya don't know how to work it
There's strength in unity so fight with a community
[PRo:]
There is no one greater, Elohim the only creator
You sent your son to earth, He is our only Savior
You are our only maker all of the claimers are fakers
They try to take your glory; can't get any lamer!
Break out in precious jewels, wearing it look something mean
But they cheap imitations; they gon' turn yo neck green!
Wear my faith on my sleeve even if they make me bleed
Let 'em take my life, I give you all of me
Omnipotent, Omnipresent, you rule over earth and heaven
Time is on the plot as you, you see past, future and present
I don't deserve to know you, yet you give me your blessing
You made me new and gave me life, I'm forever indebted!
Who can be compared to you? No, I see no one greater
Who can be compared to you? No, I see no one greater
Who can be compared to you? No, I see no one greater
I-I-I see no one greater, that's why I live for the savior
Flow is not good enough, I give you all of me
They-they can take everything, I give you all of me
Itching to serve more, I give you all of me
I give you all of me
I give you all of me
[JSon:]
Yeshua, tran-translation Jesus Christ and He's ruler
Who you got that compares to him
Only stands as [?]
Lacking passion
Passion has us in his fabulous grip
And let him go,
He made the grave breath,
Literally coughed him up,
He looked like, "what? "
There go you [?]
All things were made for him,
Through him,
By him,
Just read Paul and you'll see
I denied him
Tried to fight him
His light kept drawing me
So here, take all of me
And I won't hold back no part of me
See there was nothing but dark on me
Til the Son (sun) made himself dawn on me
Now see He should blow your mind today
Li-listen to every line I say
His watch is broke
Our skies are low
Cause he stands outside of time and space, Who's greater?!
Who can be compared to You? No, I see no one greater
Who can be compared to You? No, I see no one greater
Who can be compared to You? No, I see no one greater
I-I-I see no one greater, that's why I live for the savior
Flow is not good enough, I give you all of me
They-they can take everything, I give you all of me
Itching to serve more, I give you all of me
I give you all of me
I give you all of me
[Trip Lee:]
Hey what they think this is, think they messing with a rookie?
Now He's the Holy Spirit, you should see from where he took me
Was running from the Lord, He chased me down and then he booked me
The Father sent him out to get me, He never forsook me
The holy hound dog, the holy bounty hunter
The lord sent him for ya? Then he's bound to hunt ya
You will be found dawg, then you'll be crown called
That mean the king's calling, knees to the ground dawg
Then you'll be running to him,
Can't put him on the back burner,
Old me,
He put him in a casket,
It's clear from the head that the back bled,
Raised from the dead I'm back
Seem like everything's covered like flat screens
Ever since I got bowed down to the Great King
Who can be compared to you? No, I see no one greater
Who can be compared to you? No, I see no one greater
Who can be compared to you? No, I see no one greater
I-I-I see no one greater, that's why I live for the savior
Flow is not good enough, I give you all of me
They-they can take everything, I give you all of me
Itching to serve more, I give you all of me
I give you all of me
[The Kraken:]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey where you goin'! Where you goin'!
We give our life for the king and you know it!
Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me,
Get buck with me, get buck with me
Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room,
Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room
Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me,
Get buck with me, get buck with me
[PRo:]
My wife, my family ain't seen me like this
I told my mama I ain't never goin' quit
He done made me alive, I ain't worried 'bout my health
If I ever turn around it's like I'm killin' myself
Where my soldiers at?
(Right here right here give our life for the cross we ain't got no fear!)
Yeah I know it, we marching strong
Boy we got our armor on (It's on)
And we goin' set it off
Till we finally see our final throne
[Chad Jones:]
Here's the Truth in 3D clear, no glasses though
Your vision's jacked-up, kaleidoscopes
We goin' home, what's the big hurry
The truth is sweet black and white McFlurry
See sin is like a water cycle, 'vaporate and come right back
Rainin' down on everybody, flood the earth just check the map
Make us wanna get the cash, stack the checks true collectors
Now we're showin' his glory - new projectors
Hey where you goin'! Where you goin'!
We give our life for the king and you know it!
Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me,
Get buck with me, get buck with me
Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room,
Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room
Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me,
Get buck with me, get buck with me
[Brothatone:]
Uh, everything I have I lose it
Trusting in Christ I got something to gain and nothing to lose
I give up my life for the cross and now nothing's the same (nah)
I'm lettin' Him rule, cause livin' my life on my own
Can bring nothin' but pain
And livin' for strength, nothing can change
I'll pour out my life and now nothing remains
Yeah, I'm just a vessel for the master's truth
Givin' my life for the faith,
As I wanna imitate everything that the master do
Get buck when we say through the master's grace
Walking in love with the Master's crew
Can't wait till I see my master's face
Tell the whole world I'm passing through
[Canon:]
We coming with the fellas who be living unashamed of the gospel
Anybody wanna rather get it with the Father
Perfect model, for the Father we will take gun shots
(Brakabrakabrakabraka)
Can't nobody tell me that He really never died
In the grave never living, and ascended up high
Ha, you get high high, man I'm in and like "In and no lie"
When I'm coming get up out my lane
PRo's hard in the paint, Chad Jones, Brothatone pumping up like veins
Too strong coming and they running and beginning
In believing in the Father, we running
Ha, can't nobody stop us but our King
Can't nobody knock us, knock us
We're hotter then weather, now put it together,
We coming harder than a "I'm done"
Hey where you goin'! Where you goin'!
We give our life for the king and you know it!
Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me,
Get buck with me, get buck with me
Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room,
Now give me elbow room, give me elbow room
Everybody get buck with me, get buck with me,
[feat. PK]
Yeah I'm on a mission, yeah I'm on a mission,
Yeah I'm on a mission, yeah I'm on a mission
P-p-p-playing my position, playing my position,
Playing my position, playing my position
I-I-I-I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping
I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping,
I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping
OK I'm blasting off to Mars, (Houston we have a problem)
Soaring like a rocket, but I'm not Kevin Martin
I'm so unashamed for this cross I got my heart in
He set me ablaze I'm on fire, arson
Ain't no turning back boy, I have just departed
It'd be Looney Tunes to quit, Marvin Martian
Yeah I'm on a mission, I ain't worried 'bout no hator
I'm blowing up this gospel with my space modulator
Wait a minute it's the grace of the king coming forward, no opposition
In a marathon running for the cross
I can see the finish line and there ain't no quitting
Everybody wanna rep for the Lord
What you asking for, boy yes I'm with it
Our hearts are ready for the takeoff, do we have ignition?
Yeah I'm on a mission, yeah I'm on a mission,
Yeah I'm on a mission, yeah I'm on a mission
P-p-p-playing my position, playing my position,
Playing my position, playing my position
I-I-I-I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping
I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping,
I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping
OK I'm blasting off to Mars, yes sir I'm 'bout to leave Earth
And if I fall Christ catch me like a wide receiver
Bye-bye to my problems, they are old like a beeper
I hope you hear me loud and clear let me adjust my tweeters
The stars have war 'til they get crushed by Darth Vader
But I walk on that sky and be at peace with my maker
I don't need your fame, addicted to the Lord's name
I'm a fiend while my heart beat, Eddie King
I don't ever wanna be the one the Lord said lived his life in vain
If that sounds crazy, then guess I am clinically insane
I'm not of this world, boy you should get that up in your brain
I-I am taking off, but I-I-I ain't on a plane
Yeah I'm on a mission, yeah I'm on a mission,
Yeah I'm on a mission, yeah I'm on a mission
P-p-p-playing my position, playing my position,
Playing my position, playing my position
I-I-I-I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping
I am blasting off to Mars and you know I ain't stopping,
Within all men, there's a desire
To push through the pain and not burn as we walk through the fire, see
Though we know there's something much greater than us,
Our hearts desire, tells us the only thing important, is us
From life's first cry to our final resting position
Is a constant jockeying for significance and attention
And as we chase the Grim Reaper with his diamond covered sickle
Or send our brothers to meet him with vanity's pistol
It's clear that we are craving life!
Yet misdirected, trapped in the snare of night
Who can save us from this dastardly device?
Give us purpose as we claw and we fight?
This can't be it, I'm sure there's more.
Show us a life, worth dying for...
Ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to welcome you, to the truth!
I want you to take this journey with me, (turn me up a little bit)
Stillborn, I was born unresponsive,
Meaning though I breathe I'm still dead to the beating of my conscience
Explains a lot, when you think about it
'Cause I lived life for myself and I ain't even have to think about it
As I yield to the wickedness inside me,
I attempt to play God like Bruce Almighty
or Jim Caviezel
Sin deceive you and make you think there's not a love greater than he do
It's death, that Satan's dealin' in this game I think I'm winning
You always lose in Las Vegas though you get cash to the ceiling
It's my demise on dark nights concealing (get it)
I still pray I don't die playing a villain like Heath
What you peep in my Ledger, it's the sum of a deader
Hoping God don't cash in on sins that he measured
That's why thugs hit blocks with dope and Berettas
Thinking if they have more control, that things would be better
It's life that you craving on this operating table called Earth, We need saving
That's why women give they body to these thieves
Thinking if they gain his love, it's the cure to they disease
And gangs fight over territories they have never owned
'Cause something burns inside saying this is not your home
This a sport where your money matters hardly
You can ball and never get a trophy, similar to Barkley (Charles)
I guess the point I'm really trying to make
We all on death row, Snoop, Pac, and Dre
And the Devil is sure to trust 'em, like we never should
Make us popular but in his heart he would kill us if he could
Tell the truth, some never listen though
Thinking that He alive like Pinocchio, while being a creation that disrespect the maker
[Chorus]
Why did he have grace on my soul even though I left him out in the cold?
But still he hold me down, hold me down, hold me down, hold me down
He still give me life everyday even though I try to throw it away
But still he hold me down, hold me down, hold me down, hold me down
[Verse 1]
I wake up before I throw a beater on
Fall to my knees thank the Lord for the new shalom
Don't turn my swag on, matter fact I turn it off
My mission from the boss, to go and seek and save the lost
Not like I'm doin', it the Spirit got me juiced up
Performance enhancer, gon' throw it in my cup
But like Barry Bonds, I don't wanna tell nobody
Then I remember what they did to my Savior's body
And I remember how that was s'posed to be me
How I was never a G, just tryna soak up the scene
While flodgin' off in these streets, I coulda been clapped wit heat
Instead of me six feet, the Lord is given me peace
So I never turn back, on fire like Napalm
Ain't a big enough platter for you to serve me cake on
That mean I'd rather eat dirt than deny the name
I know I'm inconsistent, he still take away the pain
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
You couldn't tell me nothin', before and made
Hard-headed young nappy boy, tryna get on
Woulda sold my soul for a chance to be that dude
Overdid everything, yes I was that fool
Sat in church Sunday played games with the Lord too
Opposite of Milton Bradley, man I had no ‘Clue'
Pride on the outside, dead on the inside
Thought about suicide, the boy wanted to take his life
Every treasure that I found turned to mud in my hand
Women, notoriety, every dollar of the cash
Awakened by the Spirit, put my faith in the Son
Old things passed away, man I'm tryna get it done
But I fall like, trip like
Wanna stay down, but the Lord strengthen my faith
Shoulda been dead Lord, I don't wanna count the days
Every time you give me grace, I don't understand your ways
[Chorus]
Why did he have grace on my soul even though I left him out in the cold?
But still he hold me down, hold me down, hold me down, hold me down
He still give me life everyday even though I try to throw it away
[Chorus]
All I know
Is I've been down that road before
So you can say what you want
But ain't not way that I'ma be a slave no more
See I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
I ain't goin' back, I ain't goin' back
[Verse 1]
Hola, let me introduce myself
I'm PRo, hadn't seen you since my first death
I know I'm fresh, not because my swagger right
But the Father sent his Son to die and now I got life
I remember when I was trapped in the lion's den
Freed me from my sin, now I'm tryna get it in
So go'n let them nerds talk, I ain't got no time for ‘em
Unless it's breakin' down the truth then I ain't got a rhyme for ‘em
Been there done that, a-wasted my life
There's one hit or quit in Christ, I ain't gotta fight
So I put my faith in him, that way I know I'ma win
Was a loser all my life, I will not go back again
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
The world lost me the day I realized kinky art
Threw the deuce first time I heard ‘em say こんにちは (konichiwa)
Ain't no one greater, you can have the vanity
I chased it long enough till the Father got his hand on me
Now I got a chance and do believe he got me squeaky clean
Nothin' on my own, I was chosen, now he live in me
Yeah I make mistakes, but in whom I place my faith
Let ‘em put him in the grave and he rose the third day
He was perfect ‘cause I couldn't be, was lame and had to walk for me
Eyes they was blind, couldn't find him so he saw for me
I put my trust in him, that way I know I will win
Was a loser all my life, I will not go back again
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
You say adios to the old me, yeah I'm brand new
Light speed to my destiny, you in my rearview
Give it all just to know the King, I don't need your ice and thangs
What I look like livin' life for a piece or chain?
Lame, even if money ain't a thang
Wait up, may you take it all if I put it on your place
Lord you made us with some lava glass, we spit in your face
Ay, you should be the only thing that we would ever chase
So how could I replace living water that I taste?
Never dehydrate on the way to finish race
So I put my faith in him, that way I know I will win
Was a loser all my life, I will not go back again
Knockin' knockin' at my door
Yes I know what they are here for
They kick it in, run inside
Kidnap my wife this is goodbye
I see hate inside your eyes
My God and I you do despise
If this prayer's my last time
Hope through this He saves your life
I will never hide I will never run
I will sacrafice my life in the name of the Son
Beat me to the ground i see the Glory of the Lord
This the moment we all been waiting for
Let 'em stab me, burn me
You are worthy
Drown me, starve me
Bruise me, harm me
The pain that i bear cannot compare
To your arms once i get there
People don't hear You so I'll be your voice
Suffering daily but still we rejoice
Time for your glory, I'm just telling your story
We'll carry the cross you suffer before me
People dont know you so I'll be the one
To introduce them to Your glorious Son
And until that day when we see Your face
This race we will run inspired by Love
We'll drink from His cup
Dead in sin - the state of men
Dirt and filth - they lay within
Sacrifice - they need to live
So I'll go down and walk with them
They'll reject me - disrespect me
Laugh and mock me - as they test me
Send the guards to come arrest me
I know that they won't accept me
Thorns on my head nails in my hands
But for the Father and His glory I will take this cross
Cup full of wrath pour it on my head
I will take every single drop to atone for the lost
Let em whip me, curse me
You are worthy
Beat me taunt me
Move me-hardly
The pain I bear cannot compare
For the glory of the Father - for You I share
People don't hear You so I'll be your voice
Suffering daily but still we rejoice
Time for your glory im just telling your story
We'll carry the cross you suffer before me
People dont know you so i'll be the one
To introduce them to your glorious son
And until that day when we see your face
This race we'll run inspired by Love
Aye PRo, you know which one of these sayings I hate the most cuz?
It's when they say if you're scared go to church
I don't know what they talking 'bout, 'cause I ain't scared
Let's Go
Aye you could say what you say but we ain't leaving here today
We never back down, never, never back down
And you gon' have to bring them choppers
You want it and hope they stop us
We never back down, never, never back down
Aye listen here boy, I want you to hear me loud and clear
You could kick up all the dust you want, but we walk with no fear
Now when the merk us in Sudan, lock us up in Pakistan
Still ten toes down (what that mean) still stand
No I never back down
Out that on my Momma, no way you gon' stop us, you gon' have to pop us
We stay unashamed even if you bring them choppers
And send this note to Congress, tell them they ain't gon' block us
We in yo school, in yo hood, at yo job
Boy we move where you move, for the cross we going hard
See this gospel made us strong, we are nothing on our own
Fuego in our bones, and a pyro when I'm on
In the face of persecution, what's this that keep us moving
The fact we're bought by Christ, ain't no way that He gon' lose us
Stay rooted in this truth, ain't no way you moving me
Till my heart get acapella (what you mean) No beat!
Aye you could say what you say but we ain't leaving here today
We never back down, never, never back down
And you gon' have to bring them choppers
You want it and hope they stop us
We never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
Never, we never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
Back down there for PRo,
All with beautiful feet no room for retreat,
but speak and let 'em know, The gospel seed and let it grow
The blood that leaks comes from the martyrs
Now they rest with the master so,
Gettin deep once more, here's a start
____ of Christ instead of dough,
Instead of coke, instead of these
Things the world intentionally bring
Grieve when some intentionally leave the scene
For some ____ scheme, Me? I'm just a mortal being
Who's seen the Immortal King
How does that sound, put a background
Of a ______ but stand for my Lord it seems
It may sound boastful, maybe hopeful
But I know a few who are ready to die
Now they live but they hope to
If Jesus calls they're ready to ride
And cling into His ____
But most of us are Americanized
Preserve the self, like most do
But Jesus taught the opposite side
Those that follow Messiah truly desire
To live a godly life in Christ
Go for the fire, persecution will be required
But by His grace, we'll stand in firm up in His word
Since we down, no backing down, that's all for now
Aye you could say what you say but we ain't leaving here today
We never back down, never, never back down
And you gon' have to bring them choppers
You want it and hope they stop us
We never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
Never, we never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
You see I never back down, I don't even know how
Because before I do that, I would rather pass out
Take a beating from a hundred people 'till I black out
For the sake of the gospel, homie what's your life 'bout
See I never never never back down, no never
You can bring them guns, bring them choppers, it's what-whatever
I done been in a place, gun in my face
Stood my ground, they ran like a race
Did all the lead for the sake of the world
What you think I do now standing in grace
You ain't seen nothin' like this before
You think I'm lying, derty you can ask the homie PRo
PRo know that it is a problem when we walk up to the door
Reach came 40 Deep, well I brought a hundred more
And none of 'em back down, we don't even know how
Thinking this is music, it's about to go down
You can bring them guns, bust 'em, things go pow
You can say what you want, bring who you want,
We don't back down!
Aye you could say what you say but we ain't leaving here today
We never back down, never, never back down
And you gon' have to bring them choppers
You want it and hope they stop us
We never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
Never, never back down, never, never back down
Never, we never back down, never, never back down
Low [x8]
[Chorus:]
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
[Verse 1]
Now they know who I rep fo', homie it's Jee
And then I OD on a K-Drama beat
Man I'm high over life, but I'm lower than a '64
Chevy on a 100 spokes with butterfly doors man
People say they kings just because they ride clean
With the top chopped off like it went through a guillotine
But I do it different, Christ get His name lift
But then it come back and we take off like a space ship
But I'm not Kanye, I ain't working at the Gap,
Boy I'm in da hood tryna put my foot in da gap
Maybe through humility, they will see Him and me
And worship the Creator, put creation where it need to be
[Chorus]
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
[Verse 2]
He made himself low so we can have life just in case you didn't know
Even if you rich you should make yourself po'
Ain't talkin' bout ya money but I'm dealin' wit ya soul
See what I mean is
You can double the money of Bill Gates, still couldn't buy faith
It'll never change your fate
You would all be in a casket preceded by the wake
Have the best health plan but it still won't change the day
Of demise, but God is eternal He'll never die
He the reason you at least get this little glimpse of life
And that alone should make you wanna get low quick
Or whatever you thought about Him guaranteed that He bigger
[Chorus]
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
[Verse 3]
Let me show you how to do it
Stand on a rock and never stagger,
Truth kill pride, I call it my swagga dagger
So what? You make money, I ain't impressed mane
Cuz them monkeys at the zoo bring in dollars like everyday
And you ain't pick your attributes while you was in the womb so
Ain't no point in bragging God's gift to you
So I say, step 1, see Christ for who He is
Creator, King, there's nothing more than God that's ever lived
Philippians 2: 3 esteem other people higher than you
So that yappin' bout ya swagga should retire
Cuz anything that opposes the Father is removed so
I suggest that you deflate your chest like inner tubes
[Chorus]
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
I get low, kneel before the Father, do it big,
Then glory to the King that's the reason that we living
I get low, I lay me down every time I lift Him up
Shining like a star point 'em to the world we living for
