The Cross Movement
Recorded by Gordon (The Studio, Phila., Pa)
Mixed by Storm (The Studio, Phila., Pa)
Cross Movement Music & Publishing (SESAC)
Enock: Do we truly know what the Lord cares about let alone His where-abouts, God's not in these places where people think faith is coming to the Lord with there hands stuck out Remember, the Lord dismissin' the droves cause they only came for the fish and the loaves, true seekers of God are hard to find when you seek His heart and mind You'll start to find Faith in the gospel, there's your gift, treasure it, watch out for those heretics Who make God out to be some genie in a bottle like the Christina Agalera hit Wheat and tares there's a split be aware of it when the scripture hits you right It'll switch ya' plight, that's how you'll know you're out of darkness And into light
The Ambassador: This beat is hot now I got to heat the spot feed the flock and pray that non-believers stop We grow together both weed and crop, so you need to take heed to the seed I drop Jesus, up in every piece I drop, time's running out so we gotta beat the clock Peep it Ock, I hear you smoke weed a lot you need the pot, you know that you need to stop. You keep a knot, you got more doe than a pizza shop showin' all the gold teeth you got You keep a fox in the front seat of the jeep you got (alarm sound) and you keep it locked Won't go to church til' you Easter shop, new suit and shoes and a Easter top People stop and say "yo! He's the shot, but God says 'No he's not'" God is known to police the block He's the cop, that aint afraid to squeeze the Glock 'but He really loves me a lot' you don't know what His steez is or what His steez is not You face the place where eternity is hot, I'm not afraid to say hell some need the shock His wrath is laser sharp, I see the dot, trust Him before your breathin stops
The Tonic: Now let's stick to the text, though we wish men were X, sin's hex mutates into death effect Weed sex guns Lex and we love the Vex Evil's got us wide open like Nasanex? And for some, this life's like a major bet, they put all their chips up on a major set But when they loose to the one with the major flex, ain't nothing left but a major debt Yet it's more then a loss of pay, every body wanna floss and play, guzzle Covisier Somebody better check God's dossier He ain't accepting everything you want to toss His way But you love the game, want the fame, not the blame, not the shame, not the pain, not the flame, but it's all in vain, cause even demons know his name, big boy
The Phanatik: You know His name but do you really know why He came before your games' up I think you better find out, take a pause for the cause while you playing call a time out. Boy, you ought to check in with the coaching staff, running plays and don't know the half, seeming like you making up your own meaning like you playin a game of bolder-dash Taking common grace, look at the time you waste, I know you want to see His shining face, but you're separated by time and space, til Jesus Christ came and climbed in our place and Took the cross, took a loss, tasted death then shook it off, Rose in three said roll with me like rotary now look at ya'll Making noise with crazy joy like young bucks when they play with toys Predestined since way back when man we go back like Lazy Boys but All to Him and none to me, 'was pinned by sin like 1, 2, 3, He healed me, filled me, saved me gave me life abundantly
Chorus: How could you say that we cool but you don't know me, plus my word is foolish to you But we can get to know one another if you choose me we can take it further. You don't know me, no you don't know me – know me You don't know me, no you don't know me, no But you can know me – know me, yeah you can know me – know me You can know me, through Christ you can know me What you know about this? Huh, what? huh? huh? huh? what? what?