The No Grey Lines Cypha ft. Fiyah, Servant, JRobinson, & Disciple (D​.​I​.​)

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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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from Black & White, released January 5, 2010
Produced by DJ Triple Threat

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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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