Crossmovement - What A Relief lyrics

Written by William Branch aka The Ambassador
Produced by Andres (Dre Beats) Garcia
Recorded and Mixed by The Back Room (Axis Music Group)

Chorus: You know we live among tough guys who say they ruff ride · But, ahh, what a relief it is to be in Jesus. · You know we live among tough guys who say they ruff ride · But I've seen them meet Elohim and no more tough side. · · Verse 1: There's an attack on Christ in hip hop · That's like a man in Timberlands getting' dissed by a man in flip-flops · Will it stop, yes but not until we get dropped · Then Jesus universally will get props · It's not wise in my eyes for small guys · To dis Jesus Christ and be some so called "gods" · Your all off sides, your blind to the fact that God the Son takes lives · And one day will make them all rise · Just to judge them, find out what you thought of Him · Did you love, or was He just a dime a dozen · My mic's plugged in to confront the average rap star · Or the rap listener chillin' in you phat car · The facts are no matter what your stats are · Most R&B and rap are tracks that make God pull out the hacksaw · And disconnect them cause they won't respect Him · Once you get Him flexing then I'm jettin' cause then no one can protect them. · · · | Repeat Chorus | · · · Verse 2: As I drop I've got you stopped like the red octagon · I never said I could rhyme, I only said, "God's the bomb!" · When the mic is mine Jesus will be in it every time · It's hard to keep fans when the Man's up in every line · But that's ok my pay day came when Yahweh visited Calvary · Crushed His son to pay my salary · Bet it, let it be know we're all indebted · One sin overcharged our credit · To the grave we were headed, the spiritual paralytics · Then Christ came to save like the paramedics · Check it---almost naked, with His arms spreader · Still said, "Come on with it, the Law, the prophets and the Psalms said it" · And now I get it, a chance to make a record what me set it · Off for Jesus who gets rejected · On the regular I bet you the secular mind makes · You think mankind is on the rise like the crime rate · The wickeder the jam, the more money that it makes · But the more that it takes to break the patty cake · Child like mental state, my pencil breaks · Trying to write lyrics to infiltrate you must be unregenerate. · · · | Repeat Chorus | · · · Verse 3: I'm no holier than thou pal, I'm not bashin' you · I just want to be frank like a Hebrew National · Get it straight the human race's a death row inmate · One liberates, but He's the one that most men hate · When sin takes or should I say took the world captive · Death came after, then universal disaster · Just before they wrote the final chapter · Out of the blue the best made a move like a true chess master · And absolutely brought sin and death to its knees · By dying on a tree with no leaves---true indeed · Jesus is who He be, the only One that saves men · From the heavenlies but down to earth like the pavement · Cheer this champion, no more dissin' Him · On the count of three start kissin' him · 1,2,3---ahhh feel the romance of the Father · Abba, The lover man with more rank than Shabba · Some think death ends the drama, but I'm a · Remind you death is not a period it's just a comma. · · · | Repeat Chorus | · · ·