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MC's: God gave us a
our lips so you can say that He made us to spit
B-boys, B-girls: we flip and spin
But for the One who a trip to put a flip on sin
Graf artist: We use our markers and
To display the of the God that can save
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His
One]
I've got a riddle- what went from little to than you thought
Adults and both support it- it started in New York
Mostly and Hispanic, but now in Iraq and Iran it's
In Japan in it inhabits the planet
Man this thing has went from wild entertainment
To a global culture that molds ya, with a and a language
Now this is no stranger it's mainstream, it's the disc jock
The rapper, graffiti artist, the breaker- Hip-Hop!
Yes- the leading cause of why popular flip flopped
Odd but it's true it's now toppin' the charts along with
It's properly known as a street
Local to global those who peep the economics
If you're for a treasure hip hop is the right soil
It was underground but now it's found when you strike oil
But can't boast in it, it's the ultimate
Ultimately nothin' is the till God gets hold of it

MC's: God gave us a
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 trip to put a 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 plates is a touch of His grace
[Verse
Note the power of the it seems to get obeyed
It's ghetto-made and it's to push its ghetto ways
It used to be on the low just like
Now instead it's on the cutting like a set of blades
Every place has been set ablaze; every has embraced
I no longer get amazed when their braids
Better get a of this golden goose
It'll get of you
And you to some things that will oppose the truth
It'll have you thinking you fly, cause of the that you buy
But you die, you'll obtain them new eyes
And see for all the hoopla you got you traded the
Like Esau who had a birthright he traded for
I'm no hater it's true, I know from you God can get a
So you think you're 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 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 trip to put a on sin
Graf artist: We use our markers and
To display the glory of the God can save
Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His
Three]
You know I'm theocratic- that's an of His rule
Emphatic I'm a addict by habit I'm in His school
To so I can discern what to burn and what's approved
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 with no or waffles neither
But now a Hip-Hop that Jesus
Has a shot to save a lot from the place that's hot with no breezes
When hip-hop bows since vows
To use every hip-hop style for the hip-hop
We can see world missions to Hip-Hop the world listens
Listen, I'm not insistin' makin' the world Christians
I'm just the aim
to see everything with breath reppin' and spreading His fame
Catch us blessin' His cause for our debt He was hanged
His blood's a token of love; let's catchin' His train

MC's: God us a gift
Made our so you can say that 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
artist: We use our markers and spray
To display the of the God that can save
Go DJ's: touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace