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1. |
The Unveiling
03:50
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The Unveiling
Intro:
Yo, it’s the unveiling y’all
It’s time to reveal
The absolute truth that is in Jesus Christ
But you think everything is relative
That itself is an absolute
Now you’re confused, I know
Just listen though as we unpack this
In this whole entire album
The truth in black and white
That means no grey lines
It means it is what it is
Simple as that
Know what I’m saying
No ands, ors, if, or buts about it
Listen, yo!
Verse 1:
Truth is not relative
Like your cousin
It’s one and the same
Doesn’t have any distant cousins
Can’t more than one way to God that would be straight chaos
Good and evil are different
Can’t mash them together like same difference
Truth is absolute
That means it’s living
Beyond human control
Just like God is living
Creator of the world and
Everything in it
Man created in God’s image
Sinned against God
And tried to reform
Him into man’s image
Through wood and fool’s gold
We seemed to lost the connection
Christ’s death wasn’t in vain
Neither was His resurrection
Sin cut us off like a C-section
Like 21:03, He deserves our total attention
But the world is pregnant with lies
And should have used protection
Chorus (2x):
What’s wrong?
What’s right?
What’s dark?
What’s light?
Consider this your invite
To see truth in black and white
Verse 2:
Lived with your girl for ten years
So your common law married
And your gay in Massachusetts
The state says you can marry
Got a criminal record
Unrepentant with the right to carry
Claimed you pregnant by accident
Rather abort than carry
This is what happens
When dark is confused with light
Sliding a slippery slope
Bout to cross the line
Drew lines in your heart
Walking a grey line
Life isn’t a walk in the park
Gotta know this before you flatline
Self-righteous
Do what seems right in your eyes
Internally fighting
Don’t know if you’re speaking truth or living lies
‘Cause the world says “you’re okay and I’m okay!”
“Let’s agree to disagree!”
“Live and let live, okay?!”
No! That’s why people lose hope
No resolutions, high on digital dope
Christ is the doctor with the antidote
You reject the truth
And continue to slide the down the slope
Chorus (2x)
Verse 3:
When things are unveiled
They become uncovered
When truth is revealed
God pulls back the covers
‘Cause you’ve been sleeping too long
Time to wake up
I’m ringing the alarm
Open your eyes
‘Cause it’s time to wake up
Come out of your bubble
Satan’s in disguise
And he’s causing trouble
Deceived by his lies
And you got comfortable
Time to break those ties
And get a little uncomfortable
Time to break those ties
‘Cause reality will shake you
From the way the world has shaped you
Your eyes can no longer strain
Your mind must now be retrained
Gotta maintain, abstain, and refrain from your old ways
No longer live in vain
Endure pain and take on truth’s ways
It won’t be easy homie like New Orleans
But you’re cut from a new cloth
Christ blood dripping through the seams, hey1
Chorus (2x)
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2. |
Everyday
04:13
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Everyday
Verse 1:
Sunday be the first day
Give God praise
Monday through Friday
Those be the work days
Rest on Saturday
Homie, you just chill
Look back on the week
It seemed so surreal
So unreal
So monotonous
So many things to deal with
So many problems
You alone can’t solve them
Going insane in the membrane
Dealing with so much pain
Can’t hide your shame
Problems stacking like dirty laundry
Don’t even have quarters to pay for your laundry
Welfare done run dry
And no food stamps
Run in to Payless Shoes
To get your new pair of Champs
No food on the table
Baby girl crying
D-Boys on the block
Crack, weed they be supplying
Listening to Little Wayne saying
“I feel like dying”
Can’t be 50
Get rich or die tryin’
Can’t be the snitch
And resort to lying
Ain’t got a job
Government cheese you be buying
Section 8 knocking on yo do’
Like J-Dubs knocking on yo do’
Eviction notice slipped under yo do'
Saying you got thirty days to go
You think “where can I go”
“With all these struggles”
“Someone burst my bubble”
“This is real trouble”
Screaming out
“Lord, I need your portion double, double”
Chorus:
Everyday
I cry, I shout, hey Lord I’m walking in doubt
Everyday
I need you more but living is just hardcore
Everyday
I wonder if you’re there ‘cause no one else seems to care
Everyday
These are my problems Lord, can you really solve them Lord
Verse 2:
Sunday
Went to church to look for some answers
Too many questions
But very few answers
Can God answer?
You know He will
Went to the altar
Got saved to be in His will
Monday
You do it all over again
Same fake people and harsh environment
Go to work
Boss a jerk
Put in work
He laid you off first
Packed your things
Heading home on the train
Tuesday, you was good
Food in the bridge
Wednesday, running out of food in the fridge
Thursday, now you almost over the edge
No food, no food stamps
Really gotta make a way
No job, no money
Gotta find some way
Your baby’s starving like Marvin
She’s winin’, baby girl crying
Drugs can get you away
But you deny them
It’s Friday
Plus it’s a pay day
House is a mess
Section 8 says you got thirty days to go
And you feel like you’re under house arrest
Screaming “Lord, deliver me out of this mess!”
Chorus
Verse 3:
Friday at the club
Trying to take it easy
Mind is occupied
Everyday living isn’t easy
Go home on Saturday
All alone, no peace in your mind
Calling on Jehovah Shalom
Saying “Lord, did I not get saved”
“Ain’t I one of your children?”
“Why do I feel like a slave?”
Then you hear God say;
“My child I love you”
“My ways are above you”
“My thoughts aren’t your thoughts”
“I don’t know what you thought”
“’Cause this walk isn’t a lame walk”
“I call my children to suffer with my Son”
“I heard you, I see you”
“I will never leave you”
“But you must follow my ways”
“Change your mind, on your knees and pray”
“Humble yourself, I will show you the way”
“But you must be obedient”
“And renounce your sinful ways”
At that, you got right with the Lord
Got discipled and you got in His Word
Knowing that you don’t deserve
His grace, His love, His salvation
No more sleeping on God
And no more vacations
When you got serious
Then the Lord restored you
New job, new house
Family restored too
But that doesn’t mean problems still won’t arise
You can get through it though
Just rely on Christ
Uh, just take His guiding hand
‘Cause you know God
Definitely has a plan
Outro (2x):
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
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3. |
I'm A Vessel ft. Vessel
03:31
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I’m A Vessel featuring Vessel
Intro:
This is not a test
But an announcement from the PEWS
The Public Emergency Worship System
The world continues to pollute the eyes
And the ears of the people
Even those in church
With images of false prosperity
Loose sexuality and all forms of idolatry
We’re calling on everyone to pray
So that we can save our nation
Including ourselves from this ailing condition
Showing love and be humble
And the day approaches
When the risen savior
Jesus Christ will return
The pride of the devil was his fall
So let us not be prideful of our selves
We’re just the vessels
Verse 1 (DJ Triple Threat):
I’m just an empty basin
Sin laced with
Poisonous liquid
The world is venomous
Lord cut off the head quick
Empty me out of me
And fill me up with you
Less of me, and whole lot more of you
‘Cause without you I don’t know what to do
Like a lost dog who ain’t gotta clue
I’m dingy like Tony
Without Christ blood
Now I’m a believer
Used to front like I was a thug
New wine skin
Old skin gone
No longer a slave to sin
Or trying to live wrong and strong
That means I won’t burst
Like the Red Sox
You reversed the curse
An empty vessel
Pumping new blood
From that transplant
Use me to speak to the world
Now a kingdom transplant
That means I’m servant
Not grace deserving
I hope you learning
That I don’t spit about I
‘Cause when I go bye bye
Christ the king
Is still crack the sky
Chorus:
Who I am is not important
I’m just a vessel of God who’s been appointed
These words I speak ain’t mine
I’m just flowing the scriptures anointed
I’m just a vessel
Verse 2 (Vessel):
Wasn’t called on the road to Damascus
Was always set apart from these masses
Used go to mass as a Catholic
Each week I sat there asking
What more to life than this here?
Sitting with my family and my peer
God called for me to go higher
Like Christ I am to inspire
Be filled with God’s desire
That Holy Spirit to acquire
My heart in need of your purity
For in this life there is no security
Use me a living sacrifice
For my sins you already paid that price
Fill my mouth
Flow with your Word
No stress for me
Because like the bird
You've provided all my needs
Each day I fall to my knees
Praying that my mind be renewed
So in my pattern is not me but you
My heart filled up from your fountain
In faith I can move any mountain
Dwell on your thoughts and your ways
With you I'll remain ‘til the end days
Chorus
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4. |
Dichotamy
03:50
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Dichotamy
Intro:
Uh, yeah
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Jeah!
Uh, man listen
It’s a dichotomy y’all
Know what I’m saying
It’s something every single believer goes through
The flesh versus the spirit
So you ain’t gotta like you’re all alone
Ya Know what I’m saying
God’s grace is on us
It is the reality of being a believer though
So, listen
Yo (4x)
Verse 1:
Nothing good dwells in me
That’s in my flesh
‘Cause the good that I wanna do
Is always facing a threat
It’s that nature that we wrestle with
Like Jacob need that broken hip
We all need deliverance
Don’t act like you don’t
How else can one cope
With desires barrage
She’s got enough temptation
To fill a whole a garage
Gotta jet like Joseph
Stay pure in this body that I’m hosting
No lusting, no boasting
Yet sin stays hidden like soldiers in that Trojan
Chorus:
I got Jesus on my right side
Satan on my left side
Flesh versus spirit
Conflict on the inside
Conflict on the outside
It’s a daily fight
But I gotta please the Lord
‘Cause in Him there’s life
I got an angel on my right side
A demon on my left side
Conflicting natures
Dark versus light
Gotta live by the spirit
But my flesh don’t wanna hear it
Opposition inside of me
It’s a dichotomy
Verse 2:
The good that I wanna do
I do not do
The very thing I do not want to do
I always seem to do
Fornicating, black magic, idolatry
Angry fits, drunkness, favoritism, impurity
But the fruit of the spirit
Is love, joy, and peace
Patience, kindness, goodness
Self-control, gentleness, and faithfulness
Only one set can be repped by me
One is an open path
The other is narrow
One leads to wrath
The other, an infinite tomorrow
The choice is obvious
Yet not easily made
Christ paid my price
But I wanna be paid
There’s work to do
But I wanna chill in the shade
He tells to wait
But I want to get laid
He says to be still
But I wanna a license to ill
Lord help me!
‘Cause this flesh needs to chill for real!
Chorus
Verse 3:
It’s enough to make kookoo
Like trying to figure out Soduku
Just when you think you got it
Something’s out of place
The ball, you just dropped it
So you get on your face
You pray to stop this
But God says here’s my sufficient grace
This stirs up a fire
But desire burns like a fire
Need to quell this fire
Before you burn in the fire
Whoever said this walk is easy
You know their liberal
Being a Christian ain’t easy
Believe me and every individual
So don’t look at me like
You’re holier than thou
That’s pride homie
Best to start repenting now
There ain’t no death sentence now
God looks at the heart’s intentions now
Need to realize ain’t nobody perfect now
It’s through Christ that we living now
That means we living by the Spirit now
Got fruit, that means the flesh don’t rule me now
God rules me, wow!
Look at me all cleaned up
All glory to God who loves us now, wow!
Chorus
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5. |
What Is Black Man
04:24
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What Is A Black Man
Intro:
Yo, too many black men today
Are still feeling the stigma
And the shame and the bane and the pain of slavery
You see, back then
Black men when they were forced here
Were chained and whipped
Now black men want the chains and the whips
I blame so many things
But listen
I give you the flip side to it
Verse 1:
They say rap a little harder
Like you been through something
They say tear the club up
Like you mad or something
They say be a thug
Commit a crime or something
They say dawg, you too nice
Like I gotta be mean or something
They say real figgas do real thangs
Does that mean smoking blunts
Clap guns, and snatch up hun
But never commit to that thang
Or do real men keep jobs, start a business
Take care of their fam
Handle community business
But the concept of true manhood
Is far gone
No longer do we fear God
We just have long arms
With out stretched palms
Looking for a hand out
The next time you put your hand out
Them blueboys puttin’ cuffs on you
And stop blaming the “man”
Quote, unquote, that’s a joke
Man up; don’t let society think you broke
So you got five dollars to your name
So your pockets ain’t phat
The government ain’t to blame
Black men just hang their heads in shame
What happened to black pride?
Now we just play the blame game
Don’t worry bout what was behind
Put the past in line
Open your eyes
Time to see that there’s more to life
Chorus:
So what is a black man?
Is he a thug or is he a family man?
Does he look for a handout or work with his hands?
Is he bound like a slave or is he a freeman?
So what is a black man?
Is he a playa or a one woman man?
Does he know his worth or is he a lost man?
Is he a god or does he rep the God-man? Christ Jesus!
Verse 2:
Black folk justify negative portrayals
Exploit ‘em for payroll
Something to subscribe to
For young blacks to stand in line to
Be a pimp, playa, or single momma
Like blacks gotta be poor and live in mad drama
Don’t feed the stereotype
And don’t feed your ego
Humble yourself guy
The Blackman used to be regal
Now a slave to commercial paper
Digitally masta beat and raped ya
Identity stolen, someone duck taped us
Someone framed us
Society tries to shame us
We need more Christ
Like nappy fros need a shape up
Being real isn’t having benjamins
Or having friends with benefits
It’s not bout the props you get
Nor how many rhymes you flip
Don’t know our roots
Black on black crime
Guns to shoot
Don’t know fam
Turn to violent groups
This is what we’ve been reduced to
Many generations used to
The same hood stuff
And can’t make it out the rough
Chorus
Verse 3:
The heart of the matter is that many don’t care
Ignorant and walk around wit a mean stare
We need re-education
For the miseducated
Correct communication
For the crimes perpetrated
400 years plus
Still shackled and chained
I got the key to be free
It’s in Christ name
We’ve been bound on a leash
It’s time for what’s real
Like how real men don’t eat keish
It’s beyond race
It’s beyond the paper chase
It’s about grace through faith
So that no man can boast
I know our ancestors were chained and roped
Taken in a boat
To a country far and remote
Far and removed from the culture and life the once knew
Torn from their roots
Destruction of all clues
But we gotta be forgiving
Must start rebuilding
Christ is the foundation
An open Heaven is the ceiling
We gotta put our hope in God
Stop blaming the “man”
Stop calling our women female dogs
God has the perfect plan
So we don’t have to be lost
God took appearance of man
Lived sinless, tasted death on a cross
United we stand, divided we fall
Without Christ, you can’t be real at all
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6. |
Just Say Nothin'
04:07
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Just Say Nothin’
Intro:
Yo, it’s about time
I address all these
Studio gangstas and all these radio emcees
Just be saying nothing on the mic
For real
All I hear is every single other song on the radio
“I’m rollin’ to club, rollin’ on dubs”
I mean really? Are you serious?
Is that all you got?
You just wanna clap and snap
And “Hey! Hey!”
In all your “hey, hey, hey”
Are you saying something?
I mean I do that but at least I’m saying something
Iyight, I ain’t gonna keep complaining
Let’s dialogue
Let’s chop it up for a bit
Verse 1:
Young man wanna be Little Weezy
Got a glock, wanna Joc
Actin’ high and sa-Diddy
Wants to bring T-Pain
Not knowing the T ceases pain
Looking for fame
Get a million dollar deal
Like a one dollar menu
Suddenly you the man
Dozens of fans
Money stashed in a van
Girls, cars, and jewels
All access by hand
You’re just a fool
Who dropped outta school
Who’s being screwed
Who’s just a dude playin’ a dude who’s another dude
Man, you came from Academy Prep
Now you on the mic like the streets you rep
Grew up a Christian
Knowing Christ paid your debt
But nah, you substituted almighty God
For a lighty dollar
Say nothin’ for a million dollars
Getting prostituted
Vaseline or jelly
The industry is raping you for your paper man
Choose Christ over money
Chorus:
It doesn’t matter
If you chatter like a parakeet
You’re just making noise
Sayin’ nothing on beat
So, just say nothing (4x)
You claim you bringing heat
But you putting me to sleep
You’re just making noise
Sayin’ nothing on a beat
So, just say nothin’
Verse 2:
I ain’t trying to step on your toes
But when I hear your flows
You sound like a flock of crows
Straight caw-caw sayin’:
“Son, I’m rollin’ on dubs”
“Rollin’ to the club”
“Got a shawty and a bottle of bub”
“I got hammers and bout to get drunk”
What?! And you’re a role mode?!
You’re the one our kids follow
Their minds must be hollow
Standards just a little shallow
Drowning in some shallow water
That’s an accurate depiction of stupidity
People call your trash hot
But it’s hot trash, pure stupidity
God confounds the wise
Takes the foolishness of average guys
Trumps you guys
Yeah, you’re fired!
You’re chain can’t always hang low
And shawty won’t always be a ten
All the money
You can’t blow
Money can’t buy true friends
Sold out to sell out
Albums sold out, bout to go to the crackhouse
But it’s time to return to the Father’s house
Chorus
Verse 3:
Now in a lowly state
Like in the southern hemisphere
Lost all faith
Now gave in to fear
This message to you is very clear
Once said something
Then started sayin’ nothing
When a deal came you way
To be something
Went from being something
And feeling like something
To feeling like nothing
And having nothing
Fake friends all gone
Money all smoked up
You feel like it’s been so long
Going through this pain
Now all choked up
Turn the beat
Unlike Freeway (throw a beat on)
Need to go back to God
Through Christ there’s a freeway
It requires nothing
But beliefs sake
And homie, we all make mistakes
Start to say something and bring some real change
Start to say something and bring some real change
Cause the world has nothing
It says nothing
But in Jesus Christ
Yeah you’re something
Chorus
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Free featuring Fonz and G.O.D.sent
Verse 1 (DJ Triple Threat):
Bound up, tied up
Shackled from head to toe
Christ got keys to let you go
But you like the whips and chains
The chick in the range
Think you a pimp
Well its game over
Falling off the screen
Delay effects added to your scream
You had been warned
But lived the life of a slave
Life now torn
Not time to go to the grave
Living mindless and depraved
Stuck in the matrix
Plus rocks you like to kick
This is some craziness
Already shot at
But you were missed at
Did you get that?
Nah, I think you missed that
Think you invincible like 50
Gonna find out the streets are shifty
Can’t shop when thieves are thrifty
Christ is patient but He’s not dumb
He knows your intent
You can’t always run
Get saved now before your life is done
It’s already kingdom come
And night has met the risen Son, uh
Know wrong from right
But don’t wanna be free tonight
Harriet Tubman ain’t coming
And Lincoln is dead
So what will be you escape instead?!
Christ’s blood that was shed
Or getting shot in the head?!
Blaow!
Chorus (2x):
He who is free is free indeed and
You can be free if you believe but
The key to be free is to receive
Christ died for you and me so we can be free
Verse 2 (Fonz):
A part of being free is Ephesians 2
We’re brought into life
The other part of that
We’re united with Christ
So my mindset is just like Ma$e
East, West, every state
Come on, bury the hate
Millions ain’t just what I’m in a hurry to make
‘Cause I’m more in a hurry to seek the Lord’s face
With the kingdom at hand
I’m a keep growing
Keep sowing
Keep hoping
And keep flowing
Like I’m in the training room with Jesse Owens
So even if you don’t know what’s ahead of the road
Kirk Cameron even knows that you need pain to grow
So before it’s too late
And you have the po-po
Bag you on the block
For holding the four four
And bagging the cold raw
You already locked up in the bin
Crying out and screaming out, O Lord!
So my advice to you
Is to right your wrong
Before you get left like that Beyonce song
Chorus (2x)
Verse 3 (G.O.D.sent):
It’s all love with my God
He’s intimate man
He’s into me
Had His son die
And rip the veil
So I can enter He
Elected me
He’s setting me apart
From the rest of these
So I can attain
An eternal life expectancy
In the kingdom singing to God
With Christ next to me
But Yahweh will only hear one set of keys
‘Cause He and I are one
More than His reflection see
Since He blew His breath in me
I’ve been trying to take my steps like Jesus
Who died but resurrected three days later
To prove that He was the expected beast
The lion who reigns
From Zion untamed
Took an L for our sake
So we can rise up again
To free some from the penalty
Most men’ll see
To put you on to this news
That’s why I let my pen go leak
And plus it’s high to walk in truth
In Jordan’s retro sneaks
But my steps have been predestined
By Him who set me free
From the penalty
Most men’ll see
The Holy Spirit put me on
But my flesh so weak
But Galatians 5 verse 1
Says I’ll be…
Chorus (2x)
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8. |
Reap What U Sow
04:18
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Reap What U Sow
Verse 1:
Everybody is a farmer
Spreading some seeds
Be careful, ‘cause what you sow you will reap
I’m not talking bout love offerings
To a T.V. pastor
I’m talking bout the Word
That comes from the Master
But where you plant, homie
That is the key question
And how that seed grows
It requires much attention
Does that seed get trampled or eaten?
Choked out and beaten?
Does it produce a crop
Where one’s spiritual is increasing?
‘Cause many don’t understand
Though they hear and see
But how can they receive
If they don’t believe
‘Cause good seed can’t grow on bad soil
Satan will snatch the Word away
That seed is now spoiled
If you sow to the flesh that will reap death
But if you sow into Christ
You’ll reap eternal life
Watch where you scatter
Where you plant matters
Don’t matter if your pockets are phatter
But rather can your harvest
Withstand the disaster
Chorus:
What goes around
It comes back around
You will reap what you sow
It’s a spiritual principle
What you plant in the ground
You’ll yield its fruit from the ground
Good or bad seed, its fruit will grow
It’s a spiritual principle
Verse 2:
Many people speak of seed and harvest time
Run around the sanctuary, doing cartwheels
But the principle is denied
They try to name and claim it
Only faith it ‘til they make it
Faith is needed
But obedience must be heeded
Remember the parable of the talents
Two sowed, one buried
One lost, two reaped
The two reaped because of their obedience
The one lost due to his disobedience
We must watch how we speaking
For power is in the tongue
It’s an unruly member that can build or dismember
‘Cause the things that are happening now
Are the harvest of past things sown
And thoughts and actions sown now
Is the future we’ll reap
From present things sown
So sow in faith like a seed of mustard
Don’t expect lackluster
Stand on that word, homie
And receive what you heard, homie
Chorus
Verse 3:
You can gain an inheritance
Receive all the blessings
But there’s the flipside of the coin
What about the curses that join
From evil acts
Like guns, prostitution, and crack
This is where many be at
‘Cause if you sow dirt, you’ll reap dirt
You sow hurt, you’ll reap hurt
Beware of how you sow
Satan may destroy
Good seed sown
Continue to grumble
Continue to complain
Causing others to stumble
Point the blame at others
And watch the same
Measure be applied to you
Judge not lest be judged
This is the truth
Gotta speak it in love
Stop talking all negative
And thinking everything is relative
No seed can produce except after its own kind
So what kind of seeds have been sown in your life
Do you sow to the sinful nature
And reap destruction?
Or do you sow to please the spirit
For spiritual reconstruction?
Chorus (2x)
Outro:
You will reap
What you sow (4x)
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9. |
Survivor
03:23
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Survivor
Verse 1:
Uh
Born in ’79, not expected to live
Parents 17, third trimester abortion
The method: saline
Eighteen hours I fought
Born alive, nurse surprised
Not expected to walk
Determined, started walking at 3
With the aid of walker
Cause I have cerebral palsy
Orphaned at a young age
Adopted by Penny
Today many are amazed
By miraculous story
My mom tried to kill me
But I forgive her willingly
Can’t quit, giving up’s not an option
Life is a blessing
There’s no stoppin’
Sharing my testimony
And training, running marathons worldwide
You can say I
Could’ve had a horror story
God kept me before my youth
I give Him all the glory
My name is Giana Jessen
I survived an abortion
I testify of His blessings
For God is my portion
Chorus (2x):
I’m a survivor
More than a conqueror
No weapon forged
Against me shall prosper
I’m a survivor
I’m still standing y’all
All glory to God
The reason why I’m standing tall
I’m a survivor
More than a conqueror
No weapon forged
Against me shall prosper
I’m a survivor
He knew me before my birth
Protected me
Cause He knows my worth
Verse 2:
Locked in a cell
Don’t know if tomorrow I’ll live
My Christian fam killed
But I know they still living
Persecuted for speaking my faith
Beatdown, spat upon, and punched in my face
In the face of death
Not fearing death
Deprived sleep, daily beat, I’m starving
Drug injected and still I’m starving
Cause Communist, they don’t want religion
Wanna silence and muzzle and put restrictions
Shackled like a dog for my Christianity
In this world of insanity, greed, and vanity
I’m free in spirit
Through Christ who lives in me
They can strip me naked
Torture me ‘til I can’t take it
This is truly pain
But to live is Christ and to die is gain
Rather go against the grain
In this Chinese hell hole
In Christ I’m whole
Maybe a prisoner
But I’m a survivor
A slave for Christ
Signing off from China
Anonymous…
Chorus
Verse 3:
Real recognize real
I used to gang bang
Streets flown through me
Gambling with big change
Buckin’ like the A-Team takin’ heads
‘Til one day my crew had wanted me dead
Rival gang I would befriend
My wife and daughter I left
Ducking to another country
Found a church
I wasn’t holy
Prostrate before God saying “I’m not worthy!”
A minister came by my side as I cried
Saying, “For your atrocious deed, you can be redeemed”
“This you must believe why Christ died”
Turned my life around
Came out of hiding
Went back for my fam
A new country we arriving
No longer fearing the bounty
Cause God’s got me
Doing prison ministry as a chaplain
And a pastor over ex-gang bangers
Saved from living like strangers
Set me free from my life of crime
Thought I had it all
Now my life’s not mine
Cause I give Christ my all
Chorus
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Daydreamin’ featuring K-Drama and Yung Semaj
Verse 1 (DJ Triple Threat):
Head is in the clouds
Triple Threat is floating
Say I’m outta town
Glazed over, eyes still open
Daydreamin’, sub dreamin’
Of racial harmony
Everybody singing in harmony
Nobody given in marriage
No need for e-harmony
Everybody healed
To the King of Kings we yield
Heavenly hosts everywhere
But there’s no show
Family everywhere
Mad love, no fear
Yo, this is so dope
Seeing the saints of old
And the saints of new
In their robes
God on His throne
But my bubble burst
An overwhelming sense of trouble thirst
Sickness, addiction
Disobedience, straight sinning
This is the world we live in
There’s the grace of God
But we reject His forgiveness
This is the opposite of my dream
What kind of world is this?!
This is hell here
Folk on welfare
Spiritual warfare
And digital warfare
God is still here
Interceding while day dreamin’
A better future will be here, hey!
Chorus:
I’m daydreamin’
Dreamin’ what the world could be
I’m daydreamin’
Dreamin’ one day the blind will see
I’m daydreamin’
Dreamin’ we can agree
Dreamin’ of God’s kingdom
Where we’ll all be free
Verse 2 (K-Drama):
Yo, Uh
I’m sitting at my desking
My mind at rest
Eyes still open
Seeing the best (yes!)
Seeing the world
Trusting in God
Helping each other
Until problems are resolved, pause
Putting other before yourself
Not being selfish
Always willing to help
Teens celebrated for being themselves
Sitting in church
By the message compelled
To stand up for some righteousness
To understand how painful sin is
To ban together to ban sin out there lives
To man up and live a life like Christ
To be a woman and not a video vixen
Even though the things of this world are tempting
I’m praying as dream so the world can be this
A world filled with people that love Jesus
Chorus
Verse 3 (Yung Semaj):
It’s ya boy Semaj! Haha!
What up Triple Threat?!
Yeah, let’s get it!
I’m dreamin’ of the day
They dreamin’ of the way
The truth and life
I bring truth to the light
I bring day to the night
By what I say through my mic
I’m amazed by His might
Giving praise is how I fight
Pay attention I’ma mention
Ways to beat your opposition
I’m committed if you listen
You’ll be given your prescription
My intention that’s intended
Is to stop you from pretending
I’m daydreamin’
Dreamin’ that the world was right
I’m daydreamin’
Dreamin’ that the world love Christ
And they feenin’
Feenin’ for eternal life
It ain’t easy
But I gurantee it’s right
And it’s pleasing
Pleasing in Jehovah’s sight
Don’t get greedy (why?)
Greed will only to pride
Blood leaking
Bleeding from His holy side
He freely hung on that tree and died
I’m day dreamin’
Dreamin’ that the blind can see
I’m daydreamin’
Dreamin’ of the spirit in me
And I’m breathin’ life into every breath
And I’m leavin’
Walking with Him every step
Man, stop cheating
Won’t you just take a test?
And start believing
That He will come and do the rest
This evening
I realized I was blessed
And no reason
He is just good Himself
He turned my dreams into reality
Now life is how it oughta be
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11. |
Turn Back
04:19
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Turn Back
Intro:
Uh, many of you guys listening to this song
Many of you guys have ran away from God
Because of disappointments
And discouragements in life
But you know what?
God is calling you back
He wants you back
Know what I’m saying
There’s no safer place to be
Than in God’s presence
And be in his love
But you don’t feel like that right nw
Can I talk to you for a second
“Please”
Iyight, please listen
Listen
Verse 1:
U trying to get high
Like it’s coolie High
Trying to run from life
When reality smacks you like a pimp
You don’t wanna slip
Like walking on ice
Can’t find your balance
Everyday is a challenge
Trying to use your talents
To escape the drama
Turned from God
When life was rot with drama
The kind of drama
That you couldn’t save for momma
Or President Obama
That keeps u going in circles
Drunk, stumbling over hurdles saying
“Oops, did I that?!” like your Steve Urkel
Trying to Escape
All the mistakes
All the aches
And all the pains
All the struggles
All the fights
All the games
Life driving you insane
God ain’t to blame
Turn back! Stop running away
Can’t be a track star
If you’re not running the race
Chorus:
Your Heavenly Father is calling for you to,
Turn right back!
And He knows you’re hurting nut why did
Turn your back!
God wants to heal you and restore, (and restore, and restore)
Restore you back
Don’t you know that God is patiently waiting the day,
You come back!
Verse 2:
Your legs running, mind running
Negative words running
Now on the corner drinking your life away
Takin’ it to the head
In liquid courage
Trying to drown the pain away
Wake up the next day
It’s the same thing
Same feeling as days old
Hardened heart, face cold
Body young, but spirit old
Dealt with much at a young age
Filled with so much rage
But you keep it contained yet trying to put it away
With mo’ liquor, mo’ weed
Mo’ money, mo’ problems
You would turn to God
But u don’t think He cares
But you think the world can?
They got more problems
They got sick symptoms
They’re sin addicted and death afflicted
With all the crack
All the lack
All the ladies on their backs
Wars, terrorist attacks
Do you really want that?
Is that what you really need?
I can see your heart bleeds
It needs mending
Can’t keep pretending
And try to blend in
With a world you was never meant to live in
Chorus
Verse 3:
On a corner stressed
In a mess
Feelin’ depressed
Get it off your chest
Your frustrations
No more sexual sensations
Left you feelin’ empty
Like everything else empty
Ready to pump a gun on empty
Into your head until the chamber’s empty
“No! Don’t do that!”
“Throw it back!”
“Turn Back!”
A voice inside yells back
Your realize you don’t have to do that
So you just turn your back
It’s not easy like Kraft Easy Mac
Blazed a trail so sad
So mad, feelin’ blue, and feelin’ bad
Over all the mistakes you had
Engaged in, from God you was estranged and
Actions outrageous from all the rampaging
Over the years
Crying tears for fear
That your wrongs were strong
Well you’re wrong
God can forgive you
Plus you must forgive you
And release
Hurts mad deep
You can be free
Just take the Lord’s peace
Your wrongs will drown
You’re not Mary J.
You’re not going down
Let your heart and mind be sound
Now that the static is gone
Life is so clear
Now that you’re back with God
Chorus
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12. |
Gone But Not Forgotten
04:28
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Gone But Not Forgotten
Intro:
You see
To be absent from the body
Is to be present with Christ
And to live is Christ
And to die is gain
And there’s also peace for
The righteous in death
But the living don’t understand
So many have gone one
But they’re not forgotten
Know what I’m saying
Yeah, uh, yo
Verse 1:
Absent from the body
But present with Christ
Still got memories
Of me and you in life
I know there’s peace
For the righteous in death
But you left too quick
Why’d you have to jet
I mourned til the morn
And I mourned through the night
I miss your smile, your style, your zeal for life
But joy comes in the morn
After weeping through the night
But it was unexpected
When you make your exit
Life shouldn’t be taken for granted
In Christ we should be
Rooted and planted
I know you died with the Father’s love
And now you’re living with the Father above
But I wish you was here
But you way up there
Yet you still right here
So no more sorrowful tears
One day I will see you again
I will testify in life that you was more than a friend
Chorus:
You may have left
But you’re not forgotten
We may have wept
But you’re not forgotten
Life is different
But you’re not forgotten
We will see you again
So you’re not forgotten
Verse 2:
I don’t know why
He had taken you up
And I don’t know why
Instead, why He didn’t take me up
But I know i
Will see you again
When He calls me up
‘Til then, I won’t be sad
Still ringing praises up
Still breathing, so I must go on
Here for a reason, God where I’m weak
You make me strong
Easier said than done, I know
It’s hard
We can all agree
Dealing with death is hard
‘Cause you never stop missing the The one’s you love
It’s like a part of you is missing
Don’t know where to direct that love
Feelin’ that void
Need to fill it with God’s love
A day turns into a month
A month ‘til a year
God heals all wounds in perfect time
Through the shedding of tears
Death we don’t understand
It perplexes man
There’s more beyond this life
If you put your hands in God’s hands
Chorus
Verse 3:
The funeral’s done past
Thinking on the good times
Blanking on the bad
You wanna lighten the mood,
So you sit back and laugh
Trying not to feel sad
‘Cause now memories is all we have
Some have lost their mom or their dad
A brother, a sister, a friend we had
Death is a necessary part of life
It sucks, we don’t understand why
It’s the end of life
But for those of us Christ
It just begins
Absent from the body
But not forgotten
In Heaven it’s a party
So we need to celebrate life
It’s a homegoing service
It’ll be alright
‘Cause if you saved
And if they saved
You will meet again
Until then it’s okay to cry
To smile with tears in your eyes
So as we continue on this journey
Let Christ be our goal at the end of this journey
Chorus
Outro:
Your memory still lives on
Your memory still lives on
Hey! Hey! (3x)
Your memory still lives on
On until the break of dawn
Hey! Hey!
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13. |
Flatline
04:57
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Flatline
Intro:
I think we can save him
Pass me the scalpel! The scalpel!
Quick, quick, quick!
What’s his blood pressure
(It’s low sir! It’s low!)
What do you mean…?
No! We gotta save him!
Can’t lose him!
Shhhhh! Listen…
Verse 1:
Are you breathing?
Once a baby teething
Now a teen
And your rhyme and reason
Is dicey games and living like a heathen
Stay dropping out of school
To chill with them D-Boys
You be finding
Cool
Play hooky to hook up
Drugheads and bang tools
Got the drugs and the guns
Sold to a blueboy now you on the run
Ducking through traffic and alleys
Afraid of getting done
Cause they confiscated your ride
With your stash inside
Ran into big boss and you know this can’t be tight
He asks “Where’s the stash?! Where’s the cash?!”
Then you hear a gun blast
This isn’t MLK ‘cause you ain't free at last
In the ICU, breathing ya last
Blueboys on the bedside reading your Miranda rights
Trying to pray to God now
As the EKG blips
Repenting now
As the IV drips
Thinking of the foolishness
And all the things you did
Only 15 years old
But tried to live like you’re grown
Dead at 9:15, three days later a funeral
But did you make it home?
Man, only God knows
So in you life and times
How will you story
Read between the lines
Cause you only get one life before you flatline
How you gonna live before you flatline? Hey!
Chorus (2x):
You only get one life before you flatline (3x)
How you gonna before you flatline?! Hey!
Verse 2:
Are you still dreamin’?
At ten, sewing and seamin’
Watching BET and MTV and
Drawing what the celebs be wearin’
Fast forward, eighteen, no more, T.V. starin’
A Benz you now steerin’
Living your dream
But drugs you now sharing
You gave it all to be in the fashion scene
Models, cars, covergirl on the magazine
Sold your soul and gave your body
Mind gave in to the folly
Dream not fulfilled
Living like a zombie
No sleep, hang with creeps
Was this that same little girl’s dream?
Nice clothes, money folds
Go to the awards show
Red carpet rolls
Just another pretty face though
You gave it all but you play no role
Depressed in a pretty dress
Shawty overdosed
Almost died, came close
But ten years comatose
Broken, never mended
Often this is how the story goes
So in your life and times
How will your story read between the lines
Cause you only get one life
Before you flatline
‘Cause you only get one life
Before you flatline, hey!
Chorus (2x)
Verse 3:
Born in a manger
To the world a stranger
Jealous wanted Him dead
So ma dukes and pa dukes fled to Egypt
Many years later, 30 years old
Fasted forty days, later seen in the temple
Unfolds the Isaiah scroll
His destiny pre-told in times old
Prophesied Messiah
Healing, saving, preaching with a fire
But the Pharisees wanted Him retired
And expired, so they gathered and conspired
Tried to make him out to be a liar
They failed many times
Christ and the 12 traveled three years in life
Until the final time
Caught in the garden, framed, and tried
Beat down, nailed on a cross
Three hours later He died
From the cross to the grave
Three days later He would rise
Lived sinless, went through Hell, flatlined
Went to Hell, came back alive
Squashed death, so our EKG’s blip
No more flatline
Must believe on Him before you flatline
So with all the hopelessness
And when you feel ready to quit
Remember this
The same things we deal with
He experienced
But didn’t have to
He died 'cause He loves me and you
He flatlined so we don’t have to
Unlike those fake folk all around you
Who just wanna drown you
The question still rings true
So in your life and times
How will your story read between the lines
‘Cause you only get one life before you flatline
You only get one life before you flatline, hey!
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After All Is Said And Done
Intro:
Uh, yeah
After all is said and done?!
Where you gonna go?
‘Cause we live in a day and age
In a society where people
Thinks there’s more than one way to God
But if there is more than one way to God
Is there more than one way to go?
No, so obviously that means
There’s only way to God
So where do you go in the end?
Verse 1:
After all is said and done
We turn the lights off
But when it’s all done
Is that all?
No, there’s more to the story
Than temporary glory
Temporary fame
A temporary story
All isn’t ill fated
This is constantly debated
Some think we live once, we die once
And that’s it
Like life is a front
And that’s it
Wrong answer, please try again
Some believe in reincarnation
In the next life
Take on reanimation
Due to how you lived prior
Wrong, you don’t come back
“then what is it?” you ask
Actually it’s quite simple
Your born, you suffer, you die
Nod your head as a reply
Did you know there’s a loophole
No? then here we go
Chorus (2x):
It’s your swan song
And the fat lady is starting to sing
Lived it all
But believed in nothing
Now on your death bed
Hoping there’s something
After all is said and done
You sure hope there’s something
Verse 2:
A loophole
A small crack in something
That unperceived line
That is often covered
Like the idea that being good
For goodness sake is enough
But since aetheist’s say there’s no God
Whose sake are we being good for?
Then is being good lost? No!
That’s self righteous and humanistic
Some believe in God pluralistic
End up in some spacecraft
Or in Heaven with ten virgins having a laugh
This ain’t it all
Sorry but these are all wrong
Chorus
Verse 3:
Can’t make it to Heaven based on your works
Nor do we merely just go back to the dirt
The loophole in life is Christ
So I suffice to say that fight
Today is this whole concept of afterlife
Or is it everlasting life?
“’Cause the physical dies”
“But the spirit lives on right?”
That’s a fact
Question is: What will you see when you fade to the black?
Awaken to the light or still in the black?
Got the light of life or the second death?
The first one: Return to God
The second one: Separated from God
At the end of your story
The translation is quite simple:
You go before the thron
Give an account of your life
Where will you go?
Bust hell wide open
Or chillin’ with Christ?
Only one life to get it correct
By grace, not works
So get it correct
If you can’t guess by now
Christ is the connect
Take nothing with you
But you and I hope you
Know the truth
Before you go too, hey!
Chorus (2x)
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15. |
C Theory
04:52
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C Theory
Intro:
Listen
Clear the ear wax out your ears
For a minute homie
And listen as I drop some weighty truth
Not a conspiracy
Listen
Verse 1:
War, famine, pestilence, and disease
Secret societies
Every citizen another’s property
Military draft, fresh faces join the infantry
Trained to kill someone who’s not your enemy
Terrorist used to spur war
Civil disobedience in a world torn
Shadow government
Got media bluffing
Real news never covered
Hide your sisters and your brothers
Put them in concentration camps
No rights, no way to recant
JFK setup
MLK setup
RFK setup
9/11 was a setup
Innocent lives taken away
Those protesting put away
And your first amendment rights
Yeah, those were taken away
Shadow government control
Military on patrol
Curfews initiated
Middle class disintegrated
Diseases created
Preachers saying faith it ‘til you make it
As the church is duped
Beaten bloody and naked
Chorus:
It’s the C Theory
Hope you see clearly
Truth behind the lies
Hope you see clearly
‘Cause they got u blind
It’s the C Theory
Plus you think I’m crazy
But when the truth is revealed
It won’t just be a story
Verse 2:
We ain’t PC’s
Don’t take the chip
They wanna use ya
Implant it in your wrist
Then things take a shift
It goes from temporary to permanent
Mark of the beast in ya head
Pastors under arrest
For speaking beyond being blessed
For condemning gay marriage
Abortion and corrupt government
No bipartisanship, only republicrats
Introduced the hood to crack
It’s tough being black
And if you’re poor and white
They oppress women and
Do their deeds in the night
World economy crash planned
Say hello to the Amero
As the American dollar’s canned
Finger prints and eye scans
World downgraded to ten lands
Say hello to the one world government
Christianity banned
And your voice taken away
Can’t take a stand
Can’t feed your fam
No longer entertained fam
‘Cause there’s now a
Lack of abundance in a now barren land
Chorus
Verse 3:
Anti-Christ is revealed
World domination
The beast is revealed
The false prophet too
Wasn’t the 60’s a clue
Anti-Christ popped
Shot like Pac
Rises days later
The world drops
To their knees in worship
God isn’t pleased
Two prophets sent
With the spirit of Moses and Elijah
One who can stop the rains
One who brings fire
Judgements afflicted
As seven seals opened
Seven bowls poured
And seven blown trumpets
On the seventh, Christ is coming back
The blood of the prophets and martyrs
Taken back
As Christ cracks the sky
World’s armies can’t survive
Judgement has arrived
People get their final place
Heaven or Hell, do an about face
It’s the late 2000’s
The signs are all around
World leaders are puppets
Finances are stuck and bound
When the final trumpet sounds
It’s going down
Don’t take this lightly
This ain’t false
Google it for yourself
C Theory ain’t false
Chorus
Outro:
Our rights stripped away
Our lives taken away
But we have open hands
Saying take it away, take it away
Our minds taken away
Our souls take away
Stuck in the matrix
All day, every day
Absolute truth taken away
Morality stripped away
Chaotic relativity rules the day, rules the day
They want God out the way, but He won’t go away
He’ll make a way where there seems to be no way
Anti-Christ inspiring
U.N. conspiring
Military firing
On ordinary citizens
Christians martyred, dying
The media’s lying
Ain’t nobody testifying
To what they buying 2x
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No Grey Lines Cypha featuring Fire, Servant, J Robinson, and Disciple
Verse 1 (Fiyah):
I got one 16 to do my thing
And I got one 16 to tell bout the king
My dreams, they seem to flow on a schwing
Without Christ
They lean like a Jenny Craig team I
Heard He died on a cross to save me
Reject Him, that’s crazy like John Wayne Gacy
They murdered Him
Consider me, lowered Himself
And became sin
Few will ever know the position we were in
And few will ever know the position He was in
The Lion and the Lamb
Repositioning men
First He died then was buried and rose in three days
Like I got my mojo back baby!
Oh behave!
The flow well is nothing when compared to His ways
Where my Christians at saying
Ay! Ay! Ay!
And the page gets raised
In the book of life stand
Jesus is hot
I’m His number one fan
Ha!
Verse 2 (Servant):
Servant’s here with the golden platter
Bringing healing that’s needed for
Your life that matters
My rhymes firm and sturdy
Like my Dad’s work bench
Build a foundation with precision
Working inch by inch
With a team of brothers
Playing for the number goal
Preaching the good news
And healing with a love that’s bold
His league always catch a draft
You follow my season
For obvious reasons
And break the press with the strength of Jesus
The first I coming hard
‘Cause I know my God
Getting to souls
That’s lost far on a mirage
Attentive conquerer
When I suit and shod my feet
With the peace
Knowing Satan is under defeat
I’m free
And redeemed from the law of the curse
From the sword of the spirit
With consciousness at birth
Blessed with words
Freezing sin into winter icicles
And intelligence to handle words like a bicycle
Verse 3 (J Robinson):
I’m so stuck on top of my game
I can’t fall off
I ride on His name
J. Christ, you know, Hova mayne
Not the one that they call Jay Hova mayne
But the one they call
When they need saving mayne
He makes it rain
He makes it hurricane
Can’t understand when the Earth be quaking
It’s the only time that you be praying
Lived the life of a thug on a street
Outlaw, dudes selling drugs on the street
Your boy is no good
Your boy is so hood
Try to move forward
Smoking on back woods
Addicted to the game
Wishing that he could
Come to the church
Leaving the hood
And escape the gates of hell
Is something he could
I breathe life on the track
Praying he would
Verse 4 (Disciple):
Ah! Yo! The block’s cliché
You’re letting gun buck
While the rappers are
Putting out trash like a dump truck
You play with your life
While relying on dumb luck
Waiting for enemies
Then you swing like a nunchuck
Completely ignoring the fact
That you’re not redeemed
You know about the Lord
But you wanna just cop the green
Snatch up a brick, cook it
And go lock the scene
So you could end up with more kicks than a soccer team
Live in the street
Jehovah crushes the lies and deceit
Giving you Jesus disguised in a beat
Yeah I know
You flipping a million pies in a week
But for you
The savior was crucified with the heat
Anybody can tell that with Jesus
You never done wrong
Jammin’ the barrel
When you at the end
Of a gun drawn
I’m giving Him praise
Until they tell me lungs gone
Hoping you get with God
After you hear this one song
Verse 5 (DJ Triple Threat):
‘Cause it’s one for the Father
And two for the Son
Three for the Spirit
No where to run
Or duck or hide
Stop all the quacking
And stop your lies
Life ain’t a party
Like surprise!
‘Cause I sermonize
To open the eyes
Of the walking dead
Life it’s a thrilla
Weapon is the gospel
Not a chin chilla
Like Sean Slaughter
I’m your neighborhood sin killa
Chop it up with sin
Then your life is screwed
Same sad song played by the violin
The good guys getting booed
But they always and the bad guys always lose
So which side you gonna choose
In this life you can’t merely peruse
You’re not Gregory Hines
So stop dancing around the issues
Like magazine reading
‘Cause sin begets sin
Like rabbits it’s breeding
Christ died and bled
No longer bleeding
Life is only for a season
Ask yourself
What do you believe in?
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17. |
Don't Look At Me ft. SK
02:56
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Don’t Look At Me featuring SK
Intro:
No bother look at me
A Christ live in me
So don’t look at me
A the one and only Jesus Christ
Where live deep down in me
Don’t look at me!
Verse 1:
Who I am
Is not important
But Christ, my man
He’s very important
You see me, homie
I’m just like you
Flesh and bone
I gotta give an account too
So don’t look at me like I’m perfect
Can’t you see
Without Christ, that I’m worthless
And I ain’t got all the answers
Shoo, I got questions that
I need answered
I maybe a Christian
But I still can do wrong
His standard I be missing
Where I’m weak
God makes me strong
Don’t put faith in me
‘Cause I’m not infinite
Might change my decision quick
Too easy to break a promise
So get your eyes off of me
What you looking at?
Get you pupils on Christ
‘Cause He’s where it’s at
You can get with this or you can get with that
You need to get with Christ
He’s the one you should be looking at
Chorus:
Don’t look at me
‘Cause I might fail you
Don’t look at me
‘Cause I’m just human too
Don’t look at me
‘Cause Christ died for me too
Don’t look at me
‘Cause I need a savior too
Don’t look at me
‘Cause I might fail you
Don’t look at me
‘Cause I must deny myself too
Don’t look at me
‘Cause I gotta bear my cross too
Don’t look at, don’t look at me! No!
V2:
Not omnipresent
Can’t be there like the Jackson 5
Right now I’m alive
But someday I’m gonna die
Don’t put your faith in man
We just pilgrims passing by
This our voyage, it’s kind of rocky
I’m on the same boat as you guy
I’m not saying to ignore fam and friends
But it should be only God that we fully depend
Like diapers his grace cleans up our mess
His praise clothes us when we’re undressed
God’s better than Poster-Pedic
Giving us rest
No longer calling tails
‘Cause in Him I’m the head
Only God brings life
While sin brings death
Only God can complete you
Not your spouse
Plus God will never leave you
Everybody else will bounce
In Him you can be secure
Unlike your job
Employed in Christ for life
Don’t expect to be laid off
He paid your debt
So you don’t need no stimulus check
You can always count on God
Even when money is taken out of your check
Chorus 2x
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18. |
Superstar
04:00
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Supastar!
Intro:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa whoa!
Hold up girl!
Slow down a second!
Slow down a second!
I ain’t trying to holla at you!
Nah, not at all!
I ain’t trying to play Mr. Smooth or nothing
I just heard what those bustas said to you
Called you out your name
Called you the B word and all kinds of stuff
‘Cause you won’t give them the time of day
But nah, nah, Nah
You ain’t gotta walk with your head down
They ain’t even worth it
Can I talk to you for a second just to encourage you?
Iyight, listen…
Verse 1:
Girl you can do what you put your mind to
Just walk in the light and just speak the truth
You ain’t gotta micro-manage yourself
Demean your body
Micro-mini on yo self
Guys stare
As a tear make your eye glare
Lipstick, eyeshadow, and permed hair
Outside looks fearless
But inside mad fear
U feel like paper that’s torn
Old shoes broken and worn
Stepped on, crept on
Homie wasn’t hubbie
Slept on
U think God forsook you
Nah, the devil mistook you
Don’t be fooled by what’s common
Have a sense that’s more than common
Have a sense of the Holy Spirit
Sheep know is voice
Harken when you hear it
But you don’t wanna get near it
You ran from church
You ran from God
Ran into the world and done got lost
Chorus:
Hey girl
Don’t you know you’re a supasta!
Don’t you know you’re a supasta!
Hey! Hey!
Hey girl
Don’t you know that you’re gonna go far
Don’t you know that you’re gonna go far
Hey! Hey!
Verse 2:
These brothas don’t know your worth
Apart from the cost of your shirt
They don’t that you’re the apple of God’s eye
That ur sweeter than pie
That ur not a sex slave
But Heavenly made
Regardless of what these bums said
Your made for more than just the bed
Christ died and bled
So you can live
These knuckleheads, though they be it
You must forgive
They say you think you too cute
Well, dawg guess what?!
She’s to good for you
Hey girl, God’s in love with you
Run back to Him faster than Lola
He’ll heal the pain
That controlled you
Make you sane
Just take hold of
The king of hearts
Your heavenly daddy
He wants to flatter thee
He truly loves thee
Like how you oughta love ya self
Christ is your everlasting help
Get ashy on knees knelt
And repent of your past
Look to the present at last
And watch your future outlast your past
Chorus (2x)
Verse 3:
A change is coming
Yes, a change is coming today
More than cents or dollars
True blessing, no big balla
More than Gucci bags
And a diamond collar
It’s Christ
Who died to redeem your life
But only if you accept Him
For He’s better than any purchase
You can make in your life
Why you nervous
He can make everything right
Oh, ‘cause He’s a man>
And men have always hurt you
Well girl, here’s some truth
He’s fully man and fully God
Three in one, true foundation
Save you from being lost
No longer be bound
Or be on all fours like a hound
May your mind be sound
Countenance up and negativity down
Now when these thugs look at you
They won’t look at you the same
They won’t even recognize you
‘Cause your filled with the truth
That done set you free
And in Christ, you know who you be
Now rejoice
And no longer weep
Chorus 2x
Outro:
All my Boston girls is some supastas!
All my New York girls is some supastas!
All my Philly girls is some supastas!
My Miami girls is some supastas!
All my ATL girls is some supastas!
All my Tennessee girls is some supastas!!
All my L.A. girls is supastas!
Christian women all over the world
You’re a supastar!!!
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19. |
I'm Here 4 U
02:43
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I’m Here For You
Intro:
Yo, just imagine
You’re just in a time of prayer
And just praise and worship
And God just starts to minister to you like
“I’m here for you, I’m there’ for you”
“In this situation and that situation”
“And every kind of situation you can think of”
God’s just dropping knowledge and you’re encouraged
Imagine right now God’s speaking to you like this…
Verse 1:
I’m there for you
In your time of need
I’m there for you
Like a band aid on a skinned knee
I’m here for you
When nobody is around
I’m here for you
Through the storms and clouds
I’m that best friend
Who fights your fights
When it’s a blackout
I got that flashlight
When you’re broke
And down on hard times
I’ll come out the cut
Like a stimulus check when your money is all dried
When you need the word
I’m that preacher
Teacher out sick
I’ll be your substitute teacher
I’m there when you’re stuck on the road
And need a spare tire
On the third floor
And the house is on fire
I’ll come to your rescue
Like a fire fighter
Give you rest when you’re weary and tired
I’m here like a breathing stone
Stand upon the solid rock
Cause you’re never alone
I’m there when you call
Just pick up the phone
Chorus (2x):
I’m here like this
I’m here like that
I’ll be there for you
Know that I’m here for you
In town or on a trip
Or wherever you at
I’ll always be there
Know that I’m here for you
Verse 2:
I’m there for you like a tutor
Like the geek squad ready to fix your computer
When tolls are too much and you need to car pool
Like Kingdom Affiliates providing for DJs in a record pool
I’m there like the maid of honor or the best man
I’m there like peanut butter with the jelly and the jam
I’m there when you sleep
I’m there when you rise
I’m there when you weep
I’m there when you delight
Like a father for a son
Or a mother for a daughter
When you need to get things done
In precision and in order
I’m here for you when feel like being quiet
Be your peace in the midst of the riot
I’m there when you can’t see your next meal
I’m there when life’s decisions are like deal or no deal
I’m here like a customer service rep
When you don’t know where to go
I’ll show you the next step
Chorus (2x)
Vamp:
Like a triple fat goose in the winter or
Like ma with the tweezers removing a splinter
I’ll always be here
Never will leave you
Give you a hope and a future
Words assured, never deceive you
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20. |
We Alive
03:38
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We Alive!
Intro:
Everybody just clap your hands!
Everybody just clap your hands! (4x)
Chorus:
We live, we die
This is the pattern of life
We sin, we die
But made alive in Christ
We live, we die
This is the circle of life
God’s opened our eyes
It’s only in Christ we alive!
Verse 1:
My life used to be weekend at Bernie’s
A dead corpse trying to live it up
On a sinful journey
No longer chillin’ with Rigor and Mortis
Spirit man not slow like a tortoise
‘Cause it’s been quickened
Since my mind shifted
From the graveyard shift to the 9 to 5
It’s Christ who made me alive
You can question why
I left old friends
Don’t follow the trends
Don’t need odds and ends
‘Cause my pursuit of happiness
Isn’t the American “dream”
I’m pursuing C.R.E.A.M.
Christ rules everything around me
All that’s within me
Sin in me
Gotta go quickly
No death in me
Not sickly
Blue like the smurf
Blessed feet, I’m taking new turf
Peace, joy, and righteousness
I’m alive homie
Ain’t no fighting this
Chorus 2x
Verse 2:
I was pale
Until I got a Son-tan (get it?)
Christ is real
Fully God and fully man
No longer in a coffin coughin’
Brushed off the dust and maggots
Story victorious, no where near tragic
Call me religulous, I’m a still be laughing
Through every affliction
Every addiction
Building eviction
False convictions
Don’t matter what you throw at me
Take your best shot
It won’t prosper against me
I’m still standing y’all
Part of a new breed
You can call us immortal
We gonna live eternally
Redeemed Bebe’s kids
We don’t die, we multiply
Born again
Like the marines we “simper fi”
For us that means
We always faithful to the most higi
Like Haddon sings
We alive!
Chorus 2x
Verse 3:
We live it up
El vida santo
Screaming:
Ahora vienen Espiritu Santo
We have life que viven en el agua
So take a sip of the live agua
Pass the pan de vida
The living word for every
Senor y senorita
‘Cause we can’t live on bread alon
Pero cada palabra de la boca de dios
This be Boston to Miami sound
Got life in Christ
Then your Heaven bound
Now a royal priesthood
Who be casting crowns
At the feet of the king
Every knee bow down
To the one who died
So we may have life
I’m talking about the
Historical and biblical Christ
The bridegroom coming back for His wife
Those who be alive in Him
Start throwing rice
Chorus 2x
Outro:
Everybody just clap your hands!
Everybody just clap your hands! (4x)
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DJ Triple Threat Boston, Massachusetts
DJ Triple Threat is a rapper, DJ, and music producer based in Boston, MA. He started rapping at the age of eight and has been going hard ever since. A DJ since 2003 and making beats since the early 2000's. He has released 4 major albums, 2 mixtapes, a Christmas album, and has hosted two mixtapes featuring artists. Look out for many more releases from DJ Triple Threat throughout 2012!!! ... more
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