Lyrics
Aye,
I'm finally gonna give yall what you want,
A christian rap song you can dance to,
but hey, I dont wanna see no bumpin and Grindin,
no rubbin or touchin places where you shouldnt be,
keep it christ in here,
and even though i made this stupid beat,
Imma keep the lyrics real,
So your gonna hear no matter
People Gettin Mad cuz Im Representin Christ till I die,
but its sad because they wondering and askin me why,
Well Im Glad, Cuz Im Still spreadin light on the lives,
but you gasp cuz think God is holdin me behind
Yall dont know about me so i think ya should sit down,
and quite frankily what goes around comes around
All the talkin trash will leave you in a garbage can,
man, if were reppin where were from heaven is my motherland.
Look I dont give a crap, bout what you gotta say to me,
everytime I rap, you turnin around and hatin on me,
man get off my back, cuz at the end of the day homie,
the only people laughin are those people gone astray, from the faith,
in Christ, You sayin that you love him but you critisize my writin,
even though music is such a big part of our lives standin,
in a crisis, yet you act like you dont like this music,
you fightin, even though it encourages you and,
you've gotten to that point where your even dancin to it,
Is a major influence,
but your still rejecting it,
like you takin Jesus's love while kickin and stepin on it
sayin life sucks,
lifes rough, yes we kno, we christians but we aint perfect,
but we kno a man who was, and Im sure u heard of em.
Heard a couple words from him, hurd some people curse at em,
and its gettin so confusin, people throwin dirt at em,
your like what the heck are you doin, so u just follow the crowd,
tryna be part of the crew then,
you commin at me like im supposed to change!? What?
Im real as can be and that stays the same,
you heard that before and Ill say it again,
Im representin Jesus and that stays the same,
So dont come at me crazy like Im supposed to be,
cursin and spittin words of ubsurdity,
that dont even make no no since. No.
Let me just relax,
brush my hair,
Yup, Oh yes,
I can do that all by my self
I can do that all by my self
People Gettin Mad cuz Im Representin Christ till I die,
but its sad because they wondering and askin me why,
Well Im Glad, God's still spreadin light on the lives,
but you gasp cuz think God is holdin me behind
Yall dont know about me so i think ya should sit down,
and quite frankily what goes around comes around
All the talkin trash will leave you in a garbage can,
man, if were reppin where were from heaven is my motherland.
Do that Do that do that
Do that Do that...
Do what?
There's more to the world, than what we think there is,
to me its like were brainwashed ever since we were kids,
With these conspiracies, covered up and hid,
we dont care to analyse, its like were ignorant,
like were oblivious to the fact that a change gone come,
For better or for worse, I dont know which ever one,
in the last days, you heard that from many people,
But were to caught up in the world to follow the hero,
Jesus Christ, who advertently gave his life,
you can ride in the sky after the day that you die,
but why are we takin all of this for granted,
Instead yellin his name, were screamin stupid chants,
like aww snap! Man fall back, aint got no time for that crap,
thats commin at trap,
and were dancin, My Brothers and sistas who the heck you dancin fo,
shakin your... that aint what he made it fo,
you say that your a christian but your workin up a sweat,
grinding against a pole with a cross around ya neck,
somethings hypocrical, I wonder if thats it,
And you say its only dancin, hmmm get a grip,
Funny thing is your tryna appeal to brothers senses,
shakin its mesmarizin, dudes get stuck in it,
then you one say that we all for short,
if you enjoy being 2 feet tall go head retort
What are you doin?
Im kids boppin
Kids Boppin!?
Ya man....
People Gettin M
