MC's: God us a gift Made our lips so you can say that He us to spit B-boys, Yeah we flip and spin But for the One who made a to put a flip on sin To the glory of the God that can save Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is a touch of His grace
I've got a what went from little to larger than you thought Adults and youth support it- it started in New York Mostly Black and Hispanic, but now in Iraq and Iran In in fact it inhabits the planet Man this thing has expanded- went from entertainment To a global that molds ya, with a style and a language Now this is no stranger it's mainstream, it's the disc jock The rapper, artist, the breaker- it's Hip-Hop! Yes- the leading cause of why popular music flip Odd but it's true it's now toppin' the along with rock It's properly known as a street to global those who peep the economics find If you're looking for a hip hop is the right soil It was underground but now it's like when you strike oil But can't boast in it, it's the ultimate Ultimately nothin' is the ultimate till God hold of it
God gave us a gift Made our lips so you can say that He us to spit B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we and spin But for the One who made a trip to put a on sin Graf artist: We use our and spray To display the of the God that can save Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a of His grace
Note the of the culture- it seems to get obeyed It's and it's able to push its ghetto ways It used to be on the low like get-a-way Now instead it's on the cutting like a set of blades Every place has been set ablaze; every race has I no longer get amazed when getting braids Better get a hold of this golden get hold of you And you to some things that will oppose the truth It'll have you thinking you fly, of the things that you buy But when you die, you'll them new eyes And see for all the you got you traded the truth Esau who had a birthright he traded for soup I'm no hater it's true, I know from you God can get a So you think that connected like Harvard and brains But God's on to the game, he more than a song with His name A long studded chain- a picture of His Son in a
MC's: God gave us a Made our lips so you can say that He made us to B-boys, Yeah we flip and spin But for the One who made a to put a flip on sin Graf artist: We use our markers and To display the glory of the God that can Go DJ's: Every touch of the is like a touch of His grace
You know I'm theocratic- an advocate of His rule 'cause I'm a addict by habit I'm in His school To learn so I can discern what to burn and approved To be fit and equipped in case God picks up tool 'Cause my whole thesis is: Hip-Hop no Jesus is Like a Roscoe's with no chicken or neither But now a Hip-Hop that Jesus Has a shot to save a lot from the place that's blazin' hot no breezes When hip-hop bows Hip-Hop vows To use hip-hop style for the hip-hop crowd We can see world missions 'cause to Hip-Hop the listens Listen, I'm not we're makin' the world Christians I'm just the aim Wantin' to see everything with breath and spreading His fame Catch us blessin' His name cause for our He was hanged His blood's a token of love; let's start catchin' His
God gave us a gift Made our lips so you can say that He made us to B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and But for the One who made a trip to put a on sin To display the glory of the God can save Go DJ's: touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace