On The Move

VERSE(1):
 I was predestined to reflect the Son, beaming His light.
 His truth has me keen in my sight,
 So I can see the true meaning of life.
 He is Jesus the Christ, who rules His kingdom with might.
 The redemption of our Lord
 Means the Son became an extension cord
 When His blood red as crimson poured
 For our transgressions
 His intervention bore
 access in His ascension from the core made our redemption sure.
 Life's worth the living. New purpose given,
 No more rhyming in vain
 We make sure each rhyme's shining his name
 Some say we're kind of lame for never minding the fame
 We're never apologizing for every album sounding the same.
 No time for childish games
 Cats are bound to drown in the flames
 If they're not found in His name.
 We're out to proclaim
 On the rooftops, Ghettos
 To the boondocks, agents
 Spreading the fragrance of Christ like a perfume shop.
 CHORUS:
 To my breakers, beatmakers, arosol can shakers
 Dj's on the fader with the smooth rhymes sayers
 Put the cross on the move,
 Spread the good news of the Savior.
 To my breakers beatmakers arosol can shakers
 Dj's on the fader with the smooth rhymes sayers
 Take what the Lord gave you, and represent the Savior.
 VERSE(2):
 We don't do as the world do.
 We open up the scripture like oysters
 To voice the pearl truths of God,
 Which is anti-world view, it's odd
 How we storm your hood like twister
 When we twirl through my squad.
 Wear the chains to bear the name, If you ask us where is the fame?
 We'll say there in the flames.
 If you only dig our flavor and name
 And not the Savior who reigns,
 Then our labors in vain.
 We'd rather be cut off and pruned
 For not producing fruit
 Hip-hop influence the youth
 That's why we speak fluent in truth.
 In cypher sessions
 It sounds like we're always lecturing
 Cause we never kick rhymes
 That only wins the respect of men.
 When we flex the pen
 It's in hopes that men get with him
 Who pays and pardons our debt to sin.
 Forever representing Him
 With no shame bold and plain
 Kingdom Building
 Cause the blue print of scripture don't change.
 CHORUS
 VERSE(3):
 I was sick with sin
 Now I'm love sick for Him
 Who's blood dripped for men
 The new covenants in Him
 The new government begins,
 Cause the Son gets the win
 Over Satan and mans numbness to sin
 Oneness with Him
 Is what we're hoping in
 Come witness Him
 Take the souls of men
 And make them whole again
 We live to make known to men
 The atonement of sin
 That turns those who offend
 From foes to friends
 Of the true and living,
 Who's forgiving the worst of sin
 Committed by the worst of men
 Lets reverse the trend.
 Heads can't discern the times
 Even with the signs up.
 If there's no good news on your album
 Then you're in the wrong genre.