Psalm 23

[Chorus]
 The Lord is my shepherd and I shall not want
 He gave me life so I'ma stay on point
 I've got the Spirit so I don't get drunk
 We're pumpin' Jesus in your trunk
 [Verse 1]
 There goes the bell well it's on word is bond now I'm rippin' it
 Fillin' cups up with living water, got you sippin' it
 I be the one that serves you dinner from the Scriptures
 You may or may not be a sucker, but I'm gonna get ya
 Hit ya with the word of God that's how we rock the nation
 You hear it and catch the Spirit of intoxication
 Drunk in the Spirit's how my whole crew puts it
 Look at us walk the straight and narrow and avoid the crooked
 Ruff and tough, with out the afro puff
 It's the supernatural "stuff", all about His blood like we're Dracula
 With spectacular spiritual vernacular
 Like the concept of the hypostatic union comin' smack-atcha
 I know it's deep and when you peep you'll find it's dense
 Jesus both God and man 200%
 Toss it, nah, we take the good news and floss it
 So the world thinks we drink or mentally we've lost it
 It's not that in fact it's just the opposite we're droppin' it
 Fully cognoscente He rules ain't no stoppin' it
 So like a vulture we swarm on your head
 The holy culture who be droppin' bombs on your head
 We're glad when pagans label us as madmen
 Cause we're the "will be's" for the Christ, not "has beens"
 Life's no joke so even if you fight hard
 You'll drown in your sin if you don't meet Christ the life guard
 You kick a different stroke like Willis and Arnold
 In warfare you'll be steppin' but your weapons won't be carnal
 But of course it's divine to pull down a fortress
 Repaint the picture of Christ and make Him gorgeous
 The Lord just rocks me-huh-what can I say
 Sin, that's a price a rapper can't pay
 [Chorus repeat]
 [Verse 2]
 Man is used to seeing Jesus in His lamb ness
 But they don't understand this Lamb is running every single planet
 More than just a Lamb this is more than just a man dyin'
 From Zion, behold the resurrected King, the Lion
 Check the majesty, bad as He is we happily
 Go down to the ground without being forced to by gravity
 We're glad to be prostrate, bowed down is my state
 Without "pape's" I'm still richer than milk chocolate
 You can ask the Jews about the power of Yahweh
 And if He gets busy like a rush hour highway
 So much so they'll have a feast in a moment
 From the unleavened bread to the feast of atonement
 Amazing, check out the flag that we're raisin'
 Man enough to be caught standin' up praisin'
 Jesus the I Am, cause my man's creation
 Should all be giving up a standing ovation
 [Chorus repeat]