Ambassador - Crown Him текст песни

Текст песни Crown Him - Ambassador



In a day in time when hip-hop seems to be runnin' things on earth
It's time to direct it's attention toward heaven (let's do this)
It's time to meet ya maker
The story's over six thousand years so it's pretty old
Been rhymin' about it, gotta shout it my city's cold,
Like the Arctic, this artist has thought of martyrs
To keep me going regardless in light of the Lord of harvest
Any life given to Christ does get affected
You gotta realize this guy was resurrected
That's why my motto is Hip-Hop's got to acknowledge him
The God of men, liver than David, hotter than Solomon
Better than Pac and 'em, Biggie and Pun put together
Thrones set up forever
Son has got the credi-blity
Ill as he is, still got humility
One God, but persons are three Like a trilogy
I'm tryin' to monitor, is this beyond your mind or what
This kind of stuff enlightens you, like when it's noon and blinds are up
I'm just tryin' to get your confidence up
When you hear His name this kind of response is enough
And crown him Lord of
All things, everything
Past, present and future
(Past the) broad things
I'm talkin' the vast and the minutia
He's better than you in whatever you think that you're better in
Stronger, plus he's been doin' it longer like a veteran
These are the things I'm feedin'
Even the heathen can see him in action
That's when they either leave or believe him
Your career
He's controlin' it
Check the men who fished all night and caught nothin'
Like a catcher's mit that's got a hole in it (so)
Then he rolled up told 'em take the nets and unfold 'em
Cast the net, they got a catch so big the boat couldn't hold 'em
Can't box him in, you're looking for the top it's him
Beat him, you'll never see it
Like me up in some moccasins
Even the winds and the waves
Are known to stop at him
When you hit the block, you can tell fellas the rock is in
Many stories are just like this so I write this
Hip-Hop or not
You gotta know who Jesus Christ is
(And crown him Lord of) I let them tell you, I ain't got to say it all
Your neighborhood or your block
Your mansion or ranch
Your condominium house on the lake or your yacht (he's)
Lord over your writes over your mic, over your booth the (he's)
Lord over you life, over your wife, over your mula
Lord of your acquisitions
Lord of your things
Lord of your chains
Lord of your watches
Lord of your rings
(Deservin' worship),his word is a perfect Law and it brings
(Grace to the world) universal, he's Lord of the kings
Hip-Hop, I'm tryin' to get you in your Bibles
So in your heart
You'll prepare a place like he's doing for His disciples
Don't be alone
Better have an aid, Satan'll have his way
Plus your heart'll block truth like a barricade
This is to set it straight like when you calibrate
Out of babes he's established praise why don't you have a taste
And crown him Lord of
Hip-Hop
Time to recognize
He's King
He's Lord
He got a whole squadron of cats that
Acknowledge it
Come and join us



Авторы: William Tyrone Branch, Kevin Arthur


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дата релиза
17-05-2005




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