MC's: God us a gift Made our lips so you can say He made us to spit B-boys, Yeah we flip and spin But for the One who made a to put a flip on sin To display the glory of the God that can Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His
I've got a what went from little to larger than you thought Adults and youth both support it- it in New York Mostly Black and Hispanic, but now in Iraq and it's In Japan in fact it the planet Man this thing has expanded- went wild entertainment To a global culture molds ya, with a style 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! Yes- the leading cause of why popular flip flopped Odd but it's true it's now toppin' the charts along rock It's properly known as a street Local to global those who the economics find If looking for a treasure hip hop is the right soil It was underground but now found like when you strike oil But can't boast in it, it's the ultimate Ultimately is the ultimate till God gets hold of it
MC's: God gave us a 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 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
Note the power of the it seems to get obeyed It's ghetto-made and able to push its ghetto ways It used to be on the low just like Now instead 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 Better get a hold of this golden get hold of you And expose you to some that will oppose the truth It'll you thinking you fly, cause of the things that you buy But you die, you'll obtain them new eyes And see for all the hoopla you got you traded the Like who had a birthright he traded for soup I'm no hater it's true, I know you God can get a thanks So you think you're connected like Harvard and brains But on to the game, he wants more than a song with His name A long studded a picture of His Son in a frame
MC's: God us a gift 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 and spray To display the glory of the God that can Go Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace
You know I'm that's an advocate of His rule Emphatic 'cause I'm a addict by 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 up this tool 'Cause my whole is: Hip-Hop with no Jesus is Like a with no chicken or waffles neither But now a that 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 hip-hop style for the crowd We can see world missions 'cause to Hip-Hop the listens Listen, I'm not insistin' we're makin' the world I'm just the aim Wantin' to see everything with breath reppin' and spreading His Catch us blessin' His name cause for our debt He was His a token of love; let's start catchin' His train
MC's: God gave us a Made our 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 To the glory of the God that can save Go DJ's: Every touch of the plates is a touch of His grace