On The Move

VERSE(1):

I was predestined to reflect the Son, beaming His light.

His truth has me keen in my sight,

So I can see the true meaning of life.

He is Jesus the Christ, who rules His kingdom with might.

The redemption of our Lord

Means the Son became an extension cord

When His blood red as crimson poured

For our transgressions

His intervention bore

access in His ascension from the core made our redemption sure.

Life's worth the living. New purpose given,

No more rhyming in vain

We make sure each rhyme's shining his name

Some say we're kind of lame for never minding the fame

We're never apologizing for every album sounding the same.

No time for childish games

Cats are bound to drown in the flames

If they're not found in His name.

We're out to proclaim

On the rooftops, Ghettos

To the boondocks, agents

Spreading the fragrance of Christ like a perfume shop.

CHORUS:

To my breakers, beatmakers, arosol can shakers

Dj's on the fader with the smooth rhymes sayers

Put the cross on the move,

Spread the good news of the Savior.

To my breakers beatmakers arosol can shakers

Dj's on the fader with the smooth rhymes sayers

Take what the Lord gave you, and represent the Savior.

VERSE(2):

We don't do as the world do.

We open up the scripture like oysters

To voice the pearl truths of God,

Which is anti-world view, it's odd

How we storm your hood like twister

When we twirl through my squad.

Wear the chains to bear the name, If you ask us where is the fame?

We'll say there in the flames.

If you only dig our flavor and name

And not the Savior who reigns,

Then our labors in vain.

We'd rather be cut off and pruned

For not producing fruit

Hip-hop influence the youth

That's why we speak fluent in truth.

In cypher sessions

It sounds like we're always lecturing

Cause we never kick rhymes

That only wins the respect of men.

When we flex the pen

It's in hopes that men get with him

Who pays and pardons our debt to sin.

Forever representing Him

With no shame bold and plain

Kingdom Building

Cause the blue print of scripture don't change.

CHORUS

VERSE(3):

I was sick with sin

Now I'm love sick for Him

Who's blood dripped for men

The new covenants in Him

The new government begins,

Cause the Son gets the win

Over Satan and mans numbness to sin

Oneness with Him

Is what we're hoping in

Come witness Him

Take the souls of men

And make them whole again

We live to make known to men

The atonement of sin

That turns those who offend

From foes to friends

Of the true and living,

Who's forgiving the worst of sin

Committed by the worst of men

Lets reverse the trend.

Heads can't discern the times

Even with the signs up.

If there's no good news on your album

Then you're in the wrong genre.