Intro
(Marrio Esco)
Yea. Wrath and Grace. Marrio Esco you already know. Listen
Verse 1
He is the way and the truth and the light
Scripture declares it so I know its right
Never believe it til He give me sight
Now He's the reason I live in this life
Living in trees and [?] and [?] fight
Meaning refusing to bow to the Christ
Good works and [?] will never suffice
If you're still breathing you better think twice
Life is too short, end up in court
Standard perfection you're comin' up short
Sin is rejectin' the truth they distort
Give 'em the Biblical proof that get taught
I stand in the booth and I'll never depart
Stand up for the truth like the Synod of Dort
Rebuking the system, they need to abort
His Word is my first and my final resort, yea
Verse 2
(Bridge B)
Recognize like its been a minute
I'm in the park with a Denver fitted
Tellin' 'em the dark never benefited
Christ rose up out the cavity, I been acquitted
Naturally I'm in it for the crown like a dental visit
You know the story right?
k**ed me in a former life
To illustrate he let me immigrate
Without the border hype
Chose me and then I chose Him, get the order right
Stop lettin' whatever floats your boat, keep it water tight
Dog admit, we walked, repented
Up and down like seesaw, please God forgive us
Cause even if we cop the Senate we'd be winning [?]
But unless we stop sinning then the peace talks is a gimmick
Tin man needed a heart, not a paramedic, get it (CLEAR)
I needed a start, not an anesthetic
If the word of faith doesn't regurgitate like an anorexic [?]
Rest defying, d**h decline when we get is credit [?]
Verse 3
(Jovan Mackenzy)
I keep it too lit for my two lips
Used to be ruthless
Now I roll with a crew that produces beautiful music
We preach the truth cause the truth is exclusive
We could never choose him cause He chooses
We don't have prove Him to the foolish
Man it's only through Him that we do this
Question is, what will you do with this rubric?
In the end of it, Lucifer loses
If you should refuse Him then God will hydooken
And Ryuken your god because you sin [?]
We all have millstone, like Medusa [?]
He's the reason for the fruit we're producin'
Far from Judas but I'm used to the nooses
Used to be boostin', now I'm in booth
Spittin' truth cause the Truth lives, deuces
Verse 4
(Tony Rueda)
My Damascus, fell of a horse back in '04
Stepped on more than a doormat
You got me figured out, I'll be your worse Shaq [?]
Ignore that, I'm just to here bringin' the forecast
He poured wrath, infinite sunshine
And infinite rain, all at one time
Life is a movie but you don't know the run time
So come find rewind, with us and unwind
We're not connected by a physical skin tone
We're all protected from this spiritual syndrome
I'm not affected by the strip of a wishbone
Nah, I've been elected, his decision the wind blows
Wherever it wishes, not the place
Try to calculate, God's slap his face
Two things you can't escape, wrath and grace
It took one to give you the other, so ask and take [?]
Verse 5
(Omri)
Locked in, they want a hot verse, I hopped in
Tossed in thoughts to toss out the toxins
It's not men that's gettin' exulted
I spit for the cross here, this here is about him
God's center is the box that I'm boxed in
The flocks gettin' that doctrine when I spit
The times givin' me not lots of options
Tryin to be to y'all like John Knox to Scotland
Yea, 'cause I was bound to get worse
God's ever enemy defiled as lepers
Now this energy I'm down to exert
To broadcast the Trinity without the network
Same is to know Him, I got it uncommon [?]
Like the knowledge of God is like drinkin' an ocean
Now pagans approach him, acquanted with no sin
The blood of the one that we're makin' our boast in
Verse 6
(Zae Da Blacksmith)
I'm runnin' for my [?] brothers that the Good Lord elected
Even though I'm wretched
Nonetheless don't question these methods
Don't be impressed with the worlds suggestions
It's a mess, and at best, its a hell of a message
We're livin' behind these enemy lines
If you're forgiven then you've been given a heavenly mind
So let you're iron sharpen some iron and get on your grind
Get some shine for the gospel of the lamb and the lion
I'm just a vessel expressin' the gospel musically
I am what I am, by His grace I'm not what I used to be
(Thank you Lord)
And I don't spit for the game cause truly its losin' me
I'm prayin' as write with the aim that the Lord is usin' me
These secondly [?] treasures gon' pa** away
And personally I think that it is mostly wack and fake
If you're a Christian that's a rapper when you step on this stage
Don't be scared to tell the world about His wrath and grace
Verse 7
(IV Conerly)
Yup, come on
Been up on dry land [?], Christ is reignin'
Showered in his blood but still stainless
Soaked in his grace, covered in his raiment
When you put on Christ, you get dangerous [?]
He my salvation, whom shall I fear?
I get real ones, no tattoo tears
In the hood with the peers, like listen here
I ain't talkin' north [?], but you gotta draw near
If you dont weep for your souls then I will Whitfield on 'em
We in the field cause we still on 'em
Great Commission, great position
In the trenches, stay relentless, whatchu' gotta say?
Pay attention, stay committed
About the business, perseverance, go a long way
Got the vision, it's offensive, we persistin', so listen, we here to stay
Verse 8
(Result)
Needy grace glutton
Wheaties flakes nothin' [?]
Need a warm meal, for this Warfield
With B.B. straight grubbin'
See these steak [?], I see these crates [?]
You see these plates comin' [?]
Greedy fakes, like T.D. Jakes
Are easy bake oven
The point of my label, point you convey what the canon say [?]
Point you paper points to his face no anime [?]
Before the Lord I was a court on a verb [?]
In a grammy eightball [????????]
(Check it out)
Movin' through the back nine
Hearts slayin crooked in for you to get that last line [?]
But some will plunge under the flat line
Stand in wonder in front of the wonderful one of kind, what does it ask mine [?]
Ugh, pa** the [?]
But still I stare down this snare and I smack the ba**
Tell me who would let this caffeinated basket case
Up outta his padded room to start reppin' Wrath and Grace
Just a band of brothers, clutchin the hand of others
Who understand the crux of it is to expand the rukus
So we stand and gut us [?]
Cause there's a lamb who covers
For whom we plan to suffer
Until they stand above us