Str8 Fiya up in the Club We're Hot for Christ!
Take one minute, get ready for the sound, the holy spirit's gonna knock you down. Stand up can you feel what I feel, Power of the spirit, oo what a thrill. praise the father , spirit, son. they all come together and they all make one. I ain't done (no way) I just begun i break theology down in my raps just for fun. You might crack a smile but this ain't no joke. I'm higher than a kite and I didn't even smoke. they say im crazy, they might be right, fighting off demons in the dark of the night. you can say what you will, and thats fine, i dont need your advice or the thoughts on your mind. theres only one thing, one thing i need. the blood of jesus the christ that will make me clean.
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Hey! Keep Pumpin out the sound, Holy spirit's coming down. You feel it all around, get yourself up off the ground.
I'm a new man, (free in the spirit I stand). Understand (I'm not the one that's in command). Jesus Christ is the Head Man, if He can't do it No One can. I know my rank (He's got the plan). I won't fall back (He's got my hand). Cuz I can't do it Solo man. (That's why I brought, the whole band). We're here to drop kick out the the jams, Only serve the great I Am. His Word's like an avalanche, try to run but have no chance. He's the tree of life, lets be the branch and when you come to the club just put on some pants, don't be dirty when you dance. everybody do the battle stance.
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One thing for sure hip hop ain't the same, Broke through the door and I done stepped in the game. Not about fame, not about ice, it's about preaching the truth about Christ. (thats right) its about time, its about right. used to be blind but now i have sight. check this i got Christ in my system, the grim reaper's a punk i just dissed him. no longer wrapped in chains im set free, no longer have to act I'm just me out on the grind you know i keep it real, hot on the track I know you got a thrill. and thats the deal nothing more nothing less. feel the power of the spirit up in your chest. pump up the sound till it knock you down. get crazy in the place when we come around.
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