Bible Stories, Worship and Prayer 2
[Verse 1] I don’t rap for a buzz, I rap for the Blood, Every bar got a pulse when the Spirit flood. Genesis flow, Exodus steps, Moses in the booth when I’m breakin’ them chains off necks. I painted the Word with the rhythm and pen, Tattooed in truth, now I’m inked in Him. Proverbs talkin’, wisdom knockin’, Every line got weight, yeah the beat stay rockin’. Mary’s faith in the mic when the doubt get loud, Magdalene grace when the shame try crowd. Disciples roll twelve deep in the cadence I speak, Every hook testify, every verse gotta preach. [Hook] I don’t rap for the lights, I don’t chase that cloud, Every song lift Christ, let the King be crowned. Not for clout, not for fame, not a chain on my neck, I lay it down at the cross, yeah I give Him my breath. Every beat, every bar, every breath I confess, If I’m rappin’, I’m worshippin’, Jesus gets praised, not flexed. [Verse 2] Forty days in the wild, temptation got aired, Devil tried talk slick, Christ answered with prayer. I wrapped that truth in the rhythm, made famine feel fed, Word sharper than swords, cut lies from the head. Holy Spirit fill me up, overflow in the sound, Choir in the hook when the bass hit ground. Dance with the Lord, yeah the church sing along, Simple praise turn complex when the faith stay strong. Rapture talk, eyes up, trumpet in the sky, I don’t fear death, I been livin’ to die. Hell get exposed, Heaven stay glorified, Every song point up, never me, never I. [Hook] I don’t rap for the lights, I don’t chase that cloud, Every song lift Christ, let the King be crowned. Not for clout, not for fame, not a chain on my neck, I lay it down at the cross, yeah I give Him my breath. Every beat, every bar, every breath I confess, If I’m rappin’, I’m worshippin’, Jesus gets praised, not flexed. [Verse 3 / Outro] From Mary to Moses, from wisdom to war, From Christmas joy to the empty tomb roar. Every chapter I touched was a prayer in disguise, If the mic ever mute, I’ll still shout to the skies. I don’t need streams when the river is Him, I don’t need crowns when the glory is His. So play every record, let the testimony run,
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[Verse 1] I don’t rap for a buzz, I rap for the Blood, Every bar got a pulse when the Spirit flood. Genesis flow, Exodus steps, Moses in the booth when I’m breakin’ them chains off necks. I painted the Word with the rhythm and pen, Tattooed in truth, now I’m inked in Him. Proverbs talkin’, wisdom knockin’, Every line got weight, yeah the beat stay rockin’. Mary’s faith in the mic when the doubt get loud, Magdalene grace when the shame try crowd. Disciples roll twelve deep in the cadence I speak, Every hook testify, every verse gotta preach. [Hook] I don’t rap for the lights, I don’t chase that cloud, Every song lift Christ, let the King be crowned. Not for clout, not for fame, not a chain on my neck, I lay it down at the cross, yeah I give Him my breath. Every beat, every bar, every breath I confess, If I’m rappin’, I’m worshippin’, Jesus gets praised, not flexed. [Verse 2] Forty days in the wild, temptation got aired, Devil tried talk slick, Christ answered with prayer. I wrapped that truth in the rhythm, made famine feel fed, Word sharper than swords, cut lies from the head. Holy Spirit fill me up, overflow in the sound, Choir in the hook when the bass hit ground. Dance with the Lord, yeah the church sing along, Simple praise turn complex when the faith stay strong. Rapture talk, eyes up, trumpet in the sky, I don’t fear death, I been livin’ to die. Hell get exposed, Heaven stay glorified, Every song point up, never me, never I. [Hook] I don’t rap for the lights, I don’t chase that cloud, Every song lift Christ, let the King be crowned. Not for clout, not for fame, not a chain on my neck, I lay it down at the cross, yeah I give Him my breath. Every beat, every bar, every breath I confess, If I’m rappin’, I’m worshippin’, Jesus gets praised, not flexed. [Verse 3 / Outro] From Mary to Moses, from wisdom to war, From Christmas joy to the empty tomb roar. Every chapter I touched was a prayer in disguise, If the mic ever mute, I’ll still shout to the skies. I don’t need streams when the river is Him, I don’t need crowns when the glory is His. So play every record, let the testimony run,
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