| Oh baby!
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| This is the Entermission!
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| But don’t get out of your seat!
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| It’s going down!
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| Give me the mic bro
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| I’m never hesitant I’m heavenly reverent when we get to kickin' lyrical rhetoric
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| On the evidence of the incredible medicine sent from my heavenly Father, edible,
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| bread and water, just taste it!
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| Keepin' the Christ up
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| Fishin' within the retism an' givin' 'em 'ism and 'ology when we get em'
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| Politicking with guerillas that can petition to kill us
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| But even if we die we know that our lives won’t be wasted
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| His glory alone when we flow, praisin' the name of Jehov
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| From the middle where they get it to the inner city to the suburbs,
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| send me I’mma go
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| Oh, and if you don’t know, we comin' up out the word when we flow
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| So we get the scripture get this don’t twist it that’s a big no no
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| I’mma give it to 'em whenever I’m given the opportunity
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| Bustin' em crushin 'em then brush off the enemy
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| Energy given me by the Holy Spirit that live in me
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| Alone I could never do it as hot as I pretend to be
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| Slayin' the inner me, while tamin' the inner beast
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| So when I spit the gospel He’s mainly the centerpiece
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| Willing to intercede, praying that the Spirit will hear 'em and convict 'em
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| So one day they can enter peace
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| (KB)
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| They would rather do without Him they sayin' that they don’t need Him
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| But did you know that you needed Him to say you didn’t need Him
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| Speaking of speaking down to your breathing and thinking
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| Apart from His power you couldn’t even speak on Atheism
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| But me and my brothers get it singin' like Jimmy Needham and livin' in freedom
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| cause we know we seek Him
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| And if anybody wants to get down with the Kingdom of Heaven we gotta heavenly
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| remedy in the message of the Gospel, Yes!
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| Father God I know I gotta be obedient
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| And the Holy Spirit’ll be the number one ingredient
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| Making it expedient when it comes to the preachin' it
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| And mercy to men to repent of their sin and sending me Im’ma go!
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| Father God I wanna be the one that’s reachin' em
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| And when it comes to the Word of God I wanna be teachin' em
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| I pray that you will never let me stumble back away from the mission that has
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| been presented
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| Now turn the ignition so I can
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| Go, go, go, go
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| I go, go, go, go
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| I go
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| Hold up! |
| For what? |
| Keep it goin' lemme get it lemme rip it
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| I’m wishin to give you more than a smidget
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| Just like a pixel in a picture this is more than a snippet
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| Man this is everything together plus the sink in the kitchen
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| You heard the story of his glory and the call that He’s sendin'
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| And while we flowin, when we go, we stand close to His will
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| And when we out we stand out, like a city on a hill
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| Cause tryin' to hide is unreal like layin low to the ceiling
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| And so we spit it the way we get it evangelism
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| Givin, bearin' witness to men and women, this ain’t religion
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| Rules and regulations, no constellations and making wishes
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| Realizing we alive as we get it with 'em
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| Hit 'em up!
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| With the rib and He came and He lived and He died and He rose in the sky on
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| high just to save us
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| Get 'em up!
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| From the dead and in sin from the curse to the grave’s dust
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| First you need to know
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| God alone existed before
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| Everything else still that’s proof that truth never hidden
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| Man, kidding? |
| No!
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| Application is unneeded for the way where there’s sinfulness
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| Given everything that God’ll do while He sends 'em
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| Tell 'em God the Father sent His only begotten
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| And take the lonely forgotten from sins of people and wash 'em
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| From the bad to the worst we go
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| So the Son came down, gave up His throne
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| And He took that crypt, that spit, that crucifix and died then He rose
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| So no boasting in me but only he who redeems and I’mma spittin' the vision
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| written for Christians
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| From Samoa to prison and even out of the prisons cause in the works of religion
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| no matter the mission, I’m tellin' you to
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| Go, go, go, go
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| I go, go, go, go
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| I go |