Lyrics

V.1 It's time to rock this, drop this usual topic Doctrine banging with the Hip-hopness Check the hotness we can ... grace props it Keeping it real tight like space in a cockpit God's quick so come out when the squad spits No doubt, we roll out the red carpet Sin's toxic, tell me who else can stop it? Only Jesus, King, Priest and the Prophet You know it's still on, yeah man's foul, sin's still norm But it's time to sling, we'll bring truth in pill form And we'll storm blocks just like the Feds But instead preach Christ and enlighten heads Strapped with books, we ain't out to catch the crooks We just know, since the World Trade cats are shook It ain't hard to see the toll the disaster took We remained scarred, yo you don't have to look Too far, ask the pastor, since the World Trade disaster Church attendance shot up through the rafters But I ain't mad coz I hand you this This is perfect weather for an evangelist Ambass and Truth after a mass of youth Hooked on rap so not any raps will do But cross-centered, yeah you know the rap with the cross in it Can't be the rap with just the floss in it V.2 We ain't coming to floss, we'll be coming at y'all With good news, Christ and what He done on the cross Base this on the sacred, wonderful law Grace kid, yo it's basic, He's wonderful y'all Hit the brakes kid, face it, the rugged and raw Trials of life will make you run and then fall To your knees, pray to God who's governing all But it's gotta be the God who summons and calls And draws men to Himself, that we fumbled the ball The God who gets props from Summer to Fall Jesus plus zero is the sum of it all Eternal life by grace not under the law Ambasadizz, why the world don't want Him at all? Why they got beef like when David had a run-in with Saul? This world is foul like running some ball in the dust In need of Jesus, God's Son on the cross baby Bridge: Hold on, better days are coming although it's taking So long, though the pain is steadily coming at you So strong, one day we'll be leaving this and earth saying So long, until then we gotta hang in and Grow on, even though many people are living So wrong, leaving God out while get their blinging in Hold on, we want the people of God to Hold on, come on and be strong baby V.3 Sin is a loss until they consider the cross Sit at the cross, repenting for all sins They got holes in their hearts kinda like miniature golf They need Christ but they keep putting Him off So what's the master plan? Remain a Master's fan Sit back and chill in the Master's hand Can He protect when the enemy attacks His fam? That's like asking if Shaq can slam