The Reunion Cypha

Lyrics

V.1 - God's Servant Now let me stand and spill raps like the Amba does About the Christ on the cross and the hammered nails Just tryna make a play, don't handle glamour well Just wanna focus on the Lamb and hold the camera still So you can see Him clear ... Hosanna to King Jesus, Emmanuel Though He's a holy God and there's not a bigger name He loves the lowly squad and knows the sinner's frame He rolls the manna out, provides a dinner plate But even better He supplies grace to build a saint It's more expensive than some real estate But Jesus really paid and so we're really saved Yeah we're prone to wander and to run astray But He's a Shepherd who can retrieve the runaways You live without the grace that He provides, sorry You're tryna push a camel through a needle's eye V.2 - J.A.Z Your boy's broken-hearted cuz I done broke His heart And I turned my face away like I ain't an open target Now I'm a pin-cushion for the sins pushing Stuck in Bed-Sty but I ain't in Brooklyn You see my eyes wander, watched the prize squandered Days unfold in CD like a live drama But I ain't cursed for this, what type of curse is this? It's got me going nuts like I'ma Turkish dish But He pursued me and scooped me, rebuked me Covered me like a kufi or toupi (I mean toupee) So while I'm ending through these loose streets Your dude's seek the cool keep flesh deserted like soufflee (I mean soufflé) And so to whom shall I go? When the Bread of Life is rocking every move that I know Pursued, purchased, preserved, this is the story An ambassador who simply exists for His glory V.3 - Shai Linne Oh snap, Amba taking it back to Christology Which sparked a Holy Culture with a Heaven's Mentality Stop the funeral fam, this holy God is beautiful He's transcendent, radiant, attributes are immutable Think about the infinite, omnipotent, magnificent Mad significant heaven-sent God who particularly visited The sin-sick of this, resisting humans ridiculous Like making the U.S. President show his birth certificate Without Jesus I can't breathe, He's my ventilation Without Jesus I can't think, He's my inspiration I can do nothing without Him, He's my implementation And He can restore the city without gentrification So I am just a messenger of the one who was severed to Correct all of our errors like an editor So whether you're unlawfully hostile or caught in a brothel Or Paul the apostle, we all need the gospel V.4 - Andy Mineo This joint is spilling so classic Theology rapping is wack without the practice So I ask if I'm living for my tracklist Jesus would you put me in my casket Lord You're the access, the one that we revolve in The Son of God upon a cross, that's appalling You don't think so then you don't know what it cost Him To purchase lost men from every and all sin Wait a second I meant sin not some My iphone better stop auto-correcting my doctrine Lord You're awesome Heaven gotta be for eternity That's how long it'll take to exhaust Him What a paradox Yeah I got a canon, I don't carry Glocks You ain't fearing God but you scared of cops? We ain't no shook ones Ever since death took an L like that great train to Brooklyn V.5 - Cruz Cordero Twenty plus years ago, Spirit-born here we go Life seemed plush but soon was rushed by an evil foe Pipe dreams crushed, light beams busted by life's steams My mind fiend for answers to questions like why me? My eyes seen lots of visine - tears flow Just a feeble soul and wasn't even a year old Still wet behind the earlobes, fragile and brittle Agile and little, imagine the kiddo's From thistles damaged and crippled It nearly dwindled to zero yet I managed to fiddle With the infallible scribbles, every jot every tittle The Scriptures rekindled the fire Reminded me of the Messiah And that the devil's a liar And that my mental is higher Coz I AM pursued and purchased Preserved to worship Him From church pews to work shoes My chief purpose is To glorify … V.6 - Ambassador I'm back in it rapping with cats that's known to be advocates Of a God that'll snatch you from the disaster you have to get If you ever did anything, I mean even a white lie Coz even the teeniest spot of ink on a white tie Will ruin it, you and I never had us a clean slate From birth we were dirt, I know at first we may seem straight But it isn't long before we scheme and we're mean weight From toddler to teen, adult, to senior we've seen days Display that our nature is off, our nature has taken a fall The way we were made it was off, unhooked like we're making a call We disobeyed and now we stray like we're taking a walk Needless to say, God's glory, we like to take it and floss So it's taking the cross, Jesus was slayed for the lost Now unto Him who keeps us safe like a safe and a vault Um yes Jesus may seem so awesome But sin is a menace in us like stingers we're all stung If ever you boasted, then you will get roasted Straight clowned coz your sin sticks around like a post-it It surely will pop up like Jack when he's boxed up Or like a speed knot on a box of pinata prize? Nobody has arrived like a holding pattern Know the pattern—go to Jesus no longer go to Aaron Go to Saturn, you can see His glory yo you know it's glaring Yo I'm overflowing so I know I'm probably oversharing