Craig (feat. Tatyanna Sumlin)
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Back on my grind MA Dubl is back again Repping for Jesus the devil is mad again Most rap is poop emoji with nice packaging Rog and Dwayne can you tell me what's happening How can these rappers be climbing the charts Like Bob Ross's fro I don't want any parts Most of it's lame and it all sounds the same And even the Christians don't rep Jesus name Cuz they're trying to fit in and wanna be popular Go do your thing bro the devil ain't stopping ya Jesus is light but you grabbing the mic And you say "dim the lights" like a cinematographer I on the other I gotta represent Some christian rappers are spiritually negligent Kinda got noticed while reppin' for Jesus You got you some fans and we ain't seen you ever since People are hungry and they need to feed But your giving em wants and not what they need Temptation for fame Satan planted the seed In the ocean with sharks and you're starting to bleed Spiritually thin so it's time to hit the gym Like Micheal B. Jordan preparing for Creed Go have a seat bro we taking the lead Im changing the game like a slave who can read If you ain't CHH, don't pretend to be Don't use the church to get a leg up in the industry Lyrics are watered down and you ain't got no alibi It's Friday you ain't got to lie Craig, you ain't got to lie It's Friday you ain't got to lie Craig, you ain't got to lie It's Friday you ain't got to lie Craig, you ain't got to lie It's Friday you ain't got to lie Craig, you ain't got to lie It's Friday you ain't got to lie Craig, you ain't got to lie Vocabulary relentless with every sentence I'm praising Jesus cuz I am His witness I'm in the word on my spiritual fitness You're in the world with the lord as your mistress You think it's slickness I call it sickness A chance to blow up you conform with the quickness The harvest is ripe and there's work to be done So like father, like son I'm bout my Father's business You selling your birthright for a bowl a soup cuz it's delicious But trading eternal for temporary and you don't think that's suspicious You're gaining the whole world but you're losing your whole soul that's about as dumb As saying I'm not superstitious but I am a little sticious... You on that Michael Scott Dunder Mifflin cuz you chasing paper But I'm chasing Christ cuz me and Christ is tighter than the year 2000 and the temple taper Bro talk is cheap like child labor so I'm sowing seed like a landscaper When your Luke warm you don't like the truth cuz the truth's abrasive like sandpaper Just take your ball and leave the court If you ain't in the game for souls and just for sport You acting like we got all day but time is short You want me to kill em Vicki Vallencourt Nah but it's time to use your gifts to preach the gospel Spirit filled like you are Pentecostal The end is near the world is getting hostile So walk with Christ like one of His apostles
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