Intro (Straight To The Point)

Mac the doulos verse:

Imma get straight to the point

If you ain't too fond of jesus believe me you gon' be hatin' this joint

Cuz we sat down and wrote in hopes of makin' it point

To the savior every time they playin' this joint

Some say i like the way yall rap

And some look at us and say..."it don't take all that!!!"

Still we stay in the kitchen to cook hooks

For pitchin' truth to dudes like they got baseball bats

Iz-real verse:

And this ain't complex

The object is to please the heart of the father and live within the torah's context

Different in mindset infinite concepts

Inject the brain as timeless scripture mirrors our progress

Embrace the process endure hardships

Wear the chains of the gospel proud you ain't suspect

Get involved yes

Every step should be one the son sets so rep until ya last sunsets

Ya plagued with sin gotta deal with the flaws

This is real as it gets feel the effects of the fall

But we aint chasing broads blazed at the bar

You can catch us in the hood raising the standard like a cingular bar

We ain't scared in the streets we right here with a fleet

Fully aware fully prepared for the heat

On the block we don't pop never run with the rock

It don't stop they in shock at how we run with the flock.

Mac the doulos verse:

If it's true the truth hurts, then this a painful album

This ain't ya average same old plain old album

It's more like a drano album

Addressing filth coming thru the pipelines when we write and recite rhymes

When me and iz decided to make this

We sat in the basement and meditated

On jehovah's greatness...

And on how much we hated that the world's ways are overrated

It's cycle is perpetuated! god's ways are desecrated

But not for long...cuz one day...the wrong and the right...

Christ gon' separate it...

And not quite like blacks and whites when they was segregated

Check the pages in revelations....peep it...it's deep

But if your allegiance ain't to jesus....read it and weep

We just eager preachers

Tryin' to reach the youth wit truth through mics, beats, and speakers

Iz-real verse:

Iz and mac we ain't trippin' ain't clappin' them bangers

On the strip we forgiven we ain't living like gangstas

We got a heart for the gangsta

And wanna see him meet truth that's deeper than the titanic ship anchor

We the salt of the earth better known as the church

Keep ya flavor just create in them thirst

No compromise we got abundance of worth

Found in christ holiness first till we lay in our hearse.