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MC's: God gave us a
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
Graf artist: We use our markers and
To the glory of the God that can save
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is a touch of His grace
One]
I've got a what went from little to larger than you thought
Adults and youth both it- it started in New York
Black and Hispanic, but now in Iraq and Iran it's
In Japan in fact it inhabits the
Man this has expanded- went from wild entertainment
To a global culture that 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 cause of why popular music flip flopped
Odd but it's true now toppin' the charts along with rock
properly known as a street phenomenon
Local to global those who peep the economics
If you're looking for a hip hop is the right soil
It was but now it's found like when you strike oil
But can't in it, like it's the ultimate
nothin' is the ultimate till God gets hold of it

MC's: God gave us a
Made our lips so you can say that He us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and
But for the One who made a trip to put a on sin
Graf artist: We use our markers and
To display the glory of the God can save
Go Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace
[Verse
Note the power of the culture- it seems to get
ghetto-made and it's able to push its ghetto ways
It used to be on the low just get-a-way
Now instead it's on the cutting edge like a set of
Every place has been set ablaze; race has embraced
I no get amazed when their getting braids
Better get a of this golden goose
get hold of you
And expose you to some that will oppose the truth
It'll have you you fly, cause of the things that you buy
But when you die, you'll them new eyes
And see for all the hoopla you got you traded the
Like Esau who had a 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 wants more than a song His name
A studded chain- a picture of His Son in a frame

MC's: God us a gift
Made our so you can say that He made us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we and spin
But for the One who a trip to put a flip on sin
Graf We use our markers and spray
To display the glory of the God that can
Go DJ's: Every touch of the is like a touch of His grace
Three]
You know I'm that's an advocate of His rule
Emphatic I'm a addict by habit I'm in His school
To learn so I can discern what to and what's approved
To be fit and equipped in case God picks up this
'Cause my whole is: Hip-Hop with no Jesus is
a Roscoe's with no chicken or waffles neither
But now a Hip-Hop knows Jesus
Has a shot to save a lot from the place that's hot with no breezes
When hip-hop bows Hip-Hop vows
To use hip-hop style for the hip-hop crowd
We can see world missions to Hip-Hop the world listens
Listen, I'm not insistin' we're the world Christians
I'm settin' the aim
Wantin' to see everything breath reppin' 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 His train

MC's: God 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 We use our markers and spray
To display the glory of the God that can
Go Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace