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 We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God can save Go DJ's: Every of the plates is like a touch of His grace One] I've got a riddle- what went from little to larger you thought Adults and youth both support it- it in New York Mostly Black and Hispanic, but now in and Iran it's In Japan in fact it inhabits the Man this thing has expanded- went from wild To a global culture molds ya, with a style and a language Now this thing is no stranger it's mainstream, it's the jock The rapper, artist, the breaker- it's Hip-Hop! the leading cause of why popular music flip flopped Odd but it's true it's now toppin' the charts with rock It's properly known as a phenomenon Local to global who peep the economics find 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, like the ultimate Ultimately nothin' is the ultimate God gets hold of it MC's: God gave us a our lips so you can say that He made us to spit B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and But for the One who made a to put a flip on sin Graf We use our markers and spray To display the of the God that can save Go DJ's: Every of the plates is like a touch of His grace Two] Note the of the culture- it seems to get obeyed It's ghetto-made and it's able to push its ghetto It used to be on the low just like Now it's on the cutting edge like a set of blades Every place has been set ablaze; race has embraced I no longer get amazed when their getting Better get a hold of this golden It'll get of you And expose you to some things that will oppose the It'll have you thinking you fly, of the things that you buy But you die, you'll obtain them new eyes And see for all the hoopla you got you the truth Like Esau who had a birthright he for soup I'm no hater it's true, I know from you God can get a So you think that you're like Harvard and brains But God's on to the game, he wants more 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, B-girls: Yeah we and spin But for the One who made a trip to put a on sin artist: We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God can save Go DJ's: touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace [Verse You know I'm theocratic- that's an advocate of His Emphatic 'cause I'm a addict by habit I'm in His To learn so I can discern to burn and what's approved To be fit and equipped in God picks up this tool 'Cause my whole thesis is: Hip-Hop no Jesus is a Roscoe's with no chicken or waffles neither But now a Hip-Hop knows Jesus Has a shot to a lot from the place that's blazin' hot with no breezes hip-hop bows since Hip-Hop vows To use every style for the hip-hop crowd We can see world 'cause to Hip-Hop the world listens Listen, I'm not we're makin' the world Christians I'm settin' the aim Wantin' to see everything with breath reppin' and His fame us blessin' His name cause for our debt He was hanged His blood's a of love; let's start catchin' His train 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 a trip 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