Lyrics The Line - Lecrae, Tedashii

The Line

You know it’s on and poppin and ain’t no stoppin
Keepin the party rockin for God who’s watchin
Without Christ the Rock who would rock ya body?
Who would rock the party and rock the lobby?
He gave us a reason to praise Him up in the steeple
When He came down and died for the evil that we do
We ain’t playin games, reppin His name to gain change
We do this to maintain, and change the mainframe
Gangstas that gangbang, hustlas that slang thangs
We know you a sinner but it’s time for a name change
It’s the
Holy Rock-repper
Reppin the Rock
Whether or not
It’s hot on ya block
In the hot weather
We in the party screaming, Jesus whut!
See somebody wildin out then what you seen was us
We keep it krunk for Christ because of His redeeming love
We gone rep him till we die or till He beams us up
So get em up
You rollin with the line now baby
Get your hands up high now baby
We keep it krunk for Christ
We’ll never change that
The same cats
Rockin even after the cows came back
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Ta-dow
How you like me now
I’m in the mix
See I’m a fiend for Jesus Christ
And I’m about to get my fix
With the krunkness
I hope you feeling my worship
Now peep my drunkness
Because the Spirit is working
We pray you pump this
To all your friends that are worldly
To see we bump this
Because we know that it worthy
I’m from the dirty
The place where they say that the cops got him
Or the Glock shot him
This is where people hit rock bottom
Crack houses and dirty spouses
How can you not spot em
Because of this drama
I nicknamed my block Sodom
But God took this brother
One common, a dime a dozen
And brought me back to His loving
Delivered me from destruction
From the land of the Trill
Worse than Amityville
With one hand on the wheel
And one hand on the steel
Do His commandments and will
He understands how I feel
But He called me to run as hard as Emmit ran on the field
Now get em up
You rollin with the line now baby
Get your hands up high now baby
We keep it krunk for Christ
We’ll never change that
The same cats
Rockin even after the cows came back
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Ride with this Christian partner
While we present the Father
Vibe to this rhythm holla
Live till you hear them holla
Or see them follow, forsaking Impalas and dollars
And smoking la-la, for popping collars in honor to Abba
Now wild out, and get crunk to this Plumbline collaboration
We out to grab this nation till God get His adoration
Aye yo this beat got us
Jumpin and stompin
We keep it pumpin like Jesus comin
I see you runnin
You keepin somethin from me, you frontin
But you can’t front on Jehovah, He knows ya
Not J-A-Y but J-E young soldier
I told ya, He’s the Owner mayne
He want it, He says it, and get it, it’s over mayne
He gave us the life that we livin, He owns us mayne
You either rollin with the Rock or get rolled over mayne
You rollin with the line now baby
Get your hands up high now baby
We keep it krunk for Christ
We’ll never change that
The same cats
Rockin even after the cows came back
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands up
Get your hands up