In Here

You want truth then that's what you'll get
 Milk it til it's done and then tilt it to the side
 Just to get the rest out
 Come back with souls every time we conquest out
 Bombed your house with actual facts from Messiah
 Sent you a fax to match the patch from my tire
 Made tracks, perhaps you'll follow
 The road to the cross
 Take the crossroads if you feel hollow get filled up
 More than a tank full
 Meet Christ and end up truly thankful
 From your heels up to the top of ya
 Concealed the truth like a duce duce
 Let loose while it Hasan chopped through ya
 Had all that lip, you was straight big and bad
 Til Christ touched ya hip, and left you zig-zag like Israel
 You was stubborn and hard
 Now you governed by God and all is well
 Fishtail from turning too fast
 180 or smash and burn into ash like
 Crash dummies, instead of following Christ
 You loved the pleasures of life and ice and cash money
 Now that's funny, no it's not I'm sensitive
 But God's Son was sent to give us a chance to repen
 To live and that don't appeal to ya
 How should I deal with ya
 Knowing that God serves more soul food than Silvia's
 In here, we got x-thugs in here
 We got, x-crips, x-bloods in here
 We got, x-pimps in here
 We got x-x rated chicks in here
 We got, nice guys, wise guys in here
 We got, good girls, hood girls in here
 We got, all types in here
 That's right, they hid in Christ they disappeared
 Like EST and 3Xs Dope or Nas in these rhyme
 We wrote we hope you meet the greatest man alive
 And get caught up in His family ties
 And that all y'all wise guys would come to have ya plans revised
 Why wait to give God your life later
 Before then you might slip and fall like a ice skater
 You say Christ aint your type of flavor
 He never claimed to be, He came to be your type of Savior
 Cried for you, was tried for you
 Buy unjust judges came here just to justify poor you
 Died in your place
 Two hand slam dunker, right and left punctured told death "in your face"
 Took manikins, breathed life in them and revived man again
 The champion of the camp we in
 Told sin and death you can not win
 Now rules on a throne with no known plans of vanishing
 Hand to Him, all things before you wreck 'em
 Even small kings reject Him and they won't play nice
 So get ready for judgment day twice
 First the church and then the whole earth
 It's time to pay the price
 One group will pay Him and the others God will pay them
 And the church all over the earth heard and said "amen"
 In here, we got x-thugs in here
 We got, x-crips, x-bloods in here
 We got, x-pimps in here
 We got x-x rated chicks in here
 We got, nice guys, wise guys in here
 We got, good girls, hood girls in here
 We got, all types in here
 That's right, they hid in Christ they disappeared
 I've done enough dirt to make me dirty enough
 To have to shower til clocks in eternity bust
 Unworthy of trust, full of lust quick to cuss out
 Turn my internal lights on
 Nothing but darkness rushed out the light bulb
 Til Christ called, asked me to follow Him
 Cleaned up my act, lit up my path like a halogen
 Gave me a new Father and showed me He was sovereign
 Changed what my aim was, plus what I was hollering
 Took away my old ways quicker than a dollar spends
 Grabbed me by my collar and said "don't even bother them"
 But some of those ways stuck around I wallowed in
 Sin that almost had me about to drown on the shallow end
 He's sandblasting me making me smooth as aloe
 He said He wanted to reach Hip-hop and I said I'll go in
 In here, we got x-thugs in here
 We got, x-crips, x-bloods in here
 We got, x-pimps in here
 We got x-x rated chicks in here
 We got, nice guys, wise guys in here
 We got, good girls, hood girls in here
 We got, all types in here
 That's right, they hid in Christ they disappeared