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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 to put a flip on sin
artist: We use our markers and spray
To display the glory of the God can save
Go Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace
[Verse
I've got a riddle- what went from to larger than you thought
Adults and youth both it- it started in New York
Mostly Black and Hispanic, but now in and Iran it's
In Japan in fact it the planet
Man this thing has went from wild entertainment
To a global culture that molds ya, with a and a language
Now thing is no stranger it's mainstream, it's the disc jock
The rapper, artist, the breaker- it's Hip-Hop!
the leading cause of why popular music flip flopped
Odd but it's true now toppin' the charts along with rock
It's known as a street phenomenon
Local to global those who the economics find
If you're looking for a treasure hip hop is the soil
It was but now it's found like when you strike oil
But can't in it, like it's the ultimate
Ultimately nothin' is the ultimate till God hold of it

MC's: God us a gift
Made our lips so you can say He made us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: we flip and spin
But for the One who made a to put a flip on sin
Graf artist: We use our and spray
To display the glory of the God that can
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a of His grace
Two]
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 like get-a-way
Now it's on the cutting edge like a set of blades
place has been set ablaze; every race has embraced
I no get amazed when their getting braids
get a hold of this golden goose
It'll get of you
And expose you to some things will oppose the truth
It'll you thinking you fly, cause of the things that you buy
But when you die, obtain them new eyes
And see for all the you got you traded the truth
Like Esau who had a birthright he for soup
I'm no hater it's true, I from you God can get a thanks
So you that you're 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 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 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
Three]
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 what's
To be fit and equipped in case God picks up tool
'Cause my whole is: Hip-Hop with no Jesus is
Like a Roscoe's no chicken or waffles neither
But now a that knows Jesus
Has a shot to save a lot from the that's blazin' hot with no breezes
When hip-hop bows since vows
To use hip-hop style for the hip-hop crowd
We can see world missions 'cause to the world listens
Listen, I'm not insistin' we're makin' the world
I'm just the aim
Wantin' to see everything with reppin' and spreading His fame
Catch us His name cause for our debt He was hanged
His blood's a token of love; let's start His train

MC's: God us a gift
our lips so you can say that He made 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 of the God that can save
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His