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 To display the glory of the God that can Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a of His grace
I've got a riddle- what went from little to larger you thought Adults and youth both 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 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, graffiti artist, the it's Hip-Hop! the leading cause of why popular music flip flopped Odd but it's true it's now toppin' the charts along with It's properly as a street phenomenon Local to global those who peep the economics 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 boast in it, like the ultimate Ultimately is the ultimate till God gets hold of it
MC's: God us a gift 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 to put a flip on sin Graf artist: We use our and spray To display the glory of the God 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 ghetto-made and it's able to push its ghetto It to be on the low just like get-a-way Now instead it's on the cutting like a set of blades Every has been set ablaze; every race has embraced I no longer get amazed when their braids Better get a hold of this golden get hold of you And expose you to some things that oppose the truth It'll have you you fly, cause of the things that you buy But when you die, obtain them new eyes And see for all the hoopla you got you traded the 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 you're connected like Harvard and brains But God's on to the game, he wants more than a with His name A long studded chain- a of His Son in a frame
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 a trip to put a flip on sin Graf We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God can save Go DJ's: Every touch of the is like a touch of His grace
You know I'm theocratic- an advocate of His rule Emphatic I'm a addict by habit I'm in His school To learn so I can what to burn and what's approved To be fit and equipped in God picks up this tool 'Cause my thesis is: Hip-Hop with no Jesus is Like a Roscoe's with no or waffles neither But now a that knows Jesus Has a shot to save a lot from the place that's hot with no breezes When bows since Hip-Hop vows To use every style for the hip-hop crowd We can see world missions 'cause to Hip-Hop the listens Listen, I'm not insistin' we're makin' the world I'm settin' the aim to see everything with breath reppin' and spreading His fame Catch us blessin' His name for our debt He was hanged His blood's a token of let's start catchin' His train
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 To the glory of the God that can save Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His