House of Representatives

Lyrics

[INTRO] Ok we need to set some things in order today Roll call EarthQuake Ambassador Tonic T.R.U.-L.I.F.E The Phanatik Cruz Cordero Enock Alright gentlemen the floor's open Make yourselves clear [VERSE 1: The Tonic] Ain't no stopping us Cause what be coming out our esophagus Will knock the dust off a living sarcophagus Dead men walking, stalking, in the darkness they be hawking Looking for those home alone like Macaulay Culkin When they come, knocking the door be opened by my Pops Who says come correct or catch the flaming hots He gives two choices to those that never heard it Either be deserted or come and get converted Even the introverted in His presence ain't shy But scream Jesus Christ equals Elohim and the Most High Why go to hell when you die when Christ be Giving fresh breath of life like Binaca Why be infernally nasty and mean when You can be eternally crispy and clean and Listen to the God who says forget what you heard You rep for Me, I'll rep for you, and that's My word Bang! [VERSE 2: T.R.U.-.L.I.F.E.] Present and accounted for Pound it down for my Lord Sound the horn, spit the raw Everybody hit the floor! If the Lord of all, has given all for all Then why do most of all choose to ball and walk the broad? Living for the minute, you think, blink it's gone We in the clutch now, what now, kid come on Everything we do has a fee, that means it has a cost T.R.U-L.I.F.E. says choose Christ coz Christ chose the cross [VERSE 3: Enock] Gospel activists, advocates of salvation Preparing for the invasion of Christ the Body-snatcher Who is soon to come rapture us A Kodak moment won't capture this miraculous event Our final call is repentance No moon, no star, no crescents We give reverence to the presence of the Maker of the heavens and the earth Who places first Who can match the worth of the great I AM? Who blows on man, turns him back into sand God's Lamb, the God-Man with the hard hand turns to ruin The wicked and subdues them, rescues then who pursues him Renews them, who's tuned into the communion of the Tri-Union It's no illusion, it's the Most High ruling God and human Jesus No man can stand next to To whom all respect's due All hail IXOUS [HOOK] Mics we blaze em The lost God will save em Hands y'all raise em Christ all praise Him No pretending There's only 1 Savior we're recommending Indeed now let's proceed with the representing [VERSE 4: Ambassador] News flash It's the Ambassador known for asking ya Do you know the Master of the world the 1 that's after ya? Had His Son to die just to provide a blood bath for ya You do the math and you'll come up with love (that's just His character) He figured the love would capture ya cause it's spectacular He's coming back like remakes of Dracula just to rapture the Church I clap because I know Satan's hating the fact that you're Hearing of Jesus and the wonderful plan He has for ya Some might laugh at ya but they're headed for the wrath that ya Can't grasp it you're a passenger on a path where ya Party like a bachelor max like a Maxima Play the mac in fact you coined the phrase, girl let me rap to ya You're always strapped down, got enemies all over Crack-town I know the haps now, I got a similar background Surrender kids, trust Christ become a friend of His And let Him throw you on a team of representatives [VERSE 5: Phanatik] Jesus be the Lord of the land and man He loves ya Rejecting Christ is lethal like weapons in the hands of Danny Glover Any other option burning in ya chest That has yet to stop sin from turning into death Needs to be thoroughly questioned before the firing squad For claiming to have knowledge that's higher than God's And for telling people these lives my Dad rented Never had limits, producing a world of bad tenants [VERSE 6: Cruz Cordero] We rush the urban habitats where heads be strapping gats Rapping that keep it real when they're really lacking facts About the action-packed attraction that's never slacking black He has everlasting stats on the map (check the atlas) I attack this phat track with tactics that Come from the Theocratic palace like Alice I wonder in this land if you heads understand How the blunder of man put you beneath the Thunderhand That won't slumber fam to sling you like a rubber band Down into hell for rejecting the Son, the Lamb The eternal Son who was sent Supreme firstborn who took the worst form of punishment Death was performed, the curtain tore It was published in the holy handbook That this man took for the commission Of His coming attraction of gospel blockbusters Blasting His Word that be sharper than box cutters