Psalm 23

[Chorus]

The Lord is my shepherd and I shall not want

He gave me life so I'ma stay on point

I've got the Spirit so I don't get drunk

We're pumpin' Jesus in your trunk

[Verse 1]

There goes the bell well it's on word is bond now I'm rippin' it

Fillin' cups up with living water, got you sippin' it

I be the one that serves you dinner from the Scriptures

You may or may not be a sucker, but I'm gonna get ya

Hit ya with the word of God that's how we rock the nation

You hear it and catch the Spirit of intoxication

Drunk in the Spirit's how my whole crew puts it

Look at us walk the straight and narrow and avoid the crooked

Ruff and tough, with out the afro puff

It's the supernatural "stuff", all about His blood like we're Dracula

With spectacular spiritual vernacular

Like the concept of the hypostatic union comin' smack-atcha

I know it's deep and when you peep you'll find it's dense

Jesus both God and man 200%

Toss it, nah, we take the good news and floss it

So the world thinks we drink or mentally we've lost it

It's not that in fact it's just the opposite we're droppin' it

Fully cognoscente He rules ain't no stoppin' it

So like a vulture we swarm on your head

The holy culture who be droppin' bombs on your head

We're glad when pagans label us as madmen

Cause we're the "will be's" for the Christ, not "has beens"

Life's no joke so even if you fight hard

You'll drown in your sin if you don't meet Christ the life guard

You kick a different stroke like Willis and Arnold

In warfare you'll be steppin' but your weapons won't be carnal

But of course it's divine to pull down a fortress

Repaint the picture of Christ and make Him gorgeous

The Lord just rocks me-huh-what can I say

Sin, that's a price a rapper can't pay

[Chorus repeat]

[Verse 2]

Man is used to seeing Jesus in His lamb ness

But they don't understand this Lamb is running every single planet

More than just a Lamb this is more than just a man dyin'

From Zion, behold the resurrected King, the Lion

Check the majesty, bad as He is we happily

Go down to the ground without being forced to by gravity

We're glad to be prostrate, bowed down is my state

Without "pape's" I'm still richer than milk chocolate

You can ask the Jews about the power of Yahweh

And if He gets busy like a rush hour highway

So much so they'll have a feast in a moment

From the unleavened bread to the feast of atonement

Amazing, check out the flag that we're raisin'

Man enough to be caught standin' up praisin'

Jesus the I Am, cause my man's creation

Should all be giving up a standing ovation

[Chorus repeat]