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Hands In The Air '94

 

Hands In The Air '94

(album: Crowns & Crosses - 2016)


From the depths of the sea back to the block
Hope dealing my dope killing the crack in they pot
Never thought Christian rap could actually pop
When in fact we finna crack with facts over lies
I am back with the MOB, HOG for my God
I'm a general, but Yeshua the boss of the squad
They didn't want to play us now we all in they rides
Yelling “God over money” till I'm off in the sky
You can walk, you can fly, but never see the throne
It's only one God there can never be a clone
What they selling is irrelevant no telling what they on
Pedal that rhetoric your head will get severed to the bone
Yeshua the Christ blessing to my life, ya
Elevate him high, guess it was a price, shine
Headed for a life never in my lifetime
Did I ever think I'd be repping him like ya!

He the Alpha Omega the air that I breathe (yup yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Tell 'em)
Hands in the air for the King
They can tell you it's a lie who cares I believe (Yup, yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Hey)
Hands in the air for the King

They say we out of line now the line drawn
Hit him with the truth (poof!) now the lie gone
I'm still dropping ish like a bottom of a hippopotamus
If I swallowed Pac and I just squatted on your mom's lawn
Ran up on a loc in his new drop-top
Told him put this in your deck play it through non-stop
You can throw it out the door if it's not hot
Came back through said I took it for a joke but it knock knocked
Ha, I was tired on living on death row
Master told me it's no limit if you let go
I was locked in but He played the price though
Offered me the light I just had to let the night go
And now I'm sealed like I'm trained for the Navy
Only by His grace did He save me
Blessed by the best, cannon to the head, death to the flesh
Ever since then murder was the case that they gave me

He the Alpha Omega the air that I breathe (yup yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Tell 'em)
Hands in the air for the King
They can tell you it's a lie who cares I believe (Yup, yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Yup)
Hands in the air for the King (Hey)
Hands in the air for the King

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