Boom Box

K-nuff verse:

Jam it in your boom box, your boy is like tupac

But i'm ah live forever through christ not music

We do rock a few spots but warning

You will get your doo rocked while we are performing

So take caution

You're absorbing enormous, exhausting

Incredible hulk, ed norton, frequencies

Frequently exalting deep received, jesus peace, without the charm and necklace

I'm reckless, and i'm in a certain state of mind

So with a head as big as mine thoughts are like texas

And it's as if we do it for the "hoo rah"

Even though the crowd "oooh oooooh's" like doo wop

Nah, because at the beginning and the end it remains

We did it, we do it, have done it, to tell of his name

Plain...

Like wings and leers and jets,

Bringing the noise up in your ear your brain begets…that's me

Juanlove verse:

Crank the boom box till the tune rocks like gems

And we moonwalk on a thriller night because i'm in

And i'm able like clark gable to win

Get the mic from out the tool box and the record spins

Don't ever let the boom stop, let the needle play

It's like a mother hen watching over two flocks

Frito lay bakes the chips juanlove cooks the verbals

The audio dispersals, they chase cheese like a hundred urkels

A reversal is where it's at. see the word of god sent me so i'm on the map

I'm on the blocks like rats, in the books like stats

Banging beats with raps sharper than spiked bats

In the year of the fog this rhema soul thing reigns

Some vintage nike's and a new king james

Ingenuity and relevance the common aim

Its due time for the gospel to take precedence so let it bang

Butta p verse:

Turn up the volume pump it up a little louder

The bass is thumpin and rippin; we ain't even pluggin power

Let me devour all the haters and cowards

Who say my faith is lame and i believe in something sour

I walk in his power, we're in the final hour

So for me to make believe the seeds i sow won't flower

Will be like jack baur dying in the line of fire

And how i can i retire when christ hasn't expired

So let's blow the whistle, may his name be lifted higher

Turn me up a little bit, grown folks to little kids

Who are we kidding when this music really needs to hit

Home when we're bringing it, yeah i see you listening

But don't stop the music when i know you're really felling it

You're chilling with the coolest kids, showing how we really live

A boom box banger i'm in the mood for something ignorant

Don't front like you ain't interested

Just come with us and kick it, kid