Da T.r.u.t.h. - Teacher? lyrics

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Da T.r.u.t.h. - Teacher? lyrics

[Hook x2:] Who's been teaching you Who's been reaching you Come on over God's people want to speak to you Who's been schooling you Hope they ain't fooling you It's too late to wait till the wake Or the funeral We say no to godlessness Hasn't the grace been given Haven't we plugged into God Who's got major wisdom When we pray-yeah We pray for wisdom to make decisions As we copy Christ like plagiarism Blameless Christians-we weren't made to fit in This world wasn't made to live in It's kind of like a vacation spot-truly Satan's plot is to fill the world with things That leave you empty like a vacant lot This world is cruel-thugs hate the cops Your hate for God is why you're doing wrong Don't try to blame your pops You got a point-he didn't have to forsake the house And leave you in charge when all you had Was money from your paper route Now you sell-thugs trying to take you out Christ's trying to take you out But when He speaks-it's like you duct tape His mouth Can't fake Him out-God over Jacob's house Come on and learn What doin' it for Christ's sake's about Who's been teaching you Is it Jesus Christ the a**igned teacher or Satan the substitute Who's teaching you how to love your boo And cultivate healthy relationships like the Huxtables Who's teaching you purpose and life-how to submerge in the light Going from a pervert at night to a servant of Christ and Telling you and you and why you exist Are they telling you how to submit to God-and do more that just honor lips Who's teaching you What it means to be a man And giving you future insight Is it the dude or the woman that's reading your hand Or reading your palm-who's your teacher You been reading the Psalms Learning some hymns-learning from Him Who brings seas to a calm If not Then your teacher is wrong Come let Jesus inform you Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn If not Then your teacher is wrong Come let Jesus inform you Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn [Hook] God wants you to learn from Him But, leave your pencil at home 'Cause only the blood of Jesus Christ Can erase your sin He's the teacher Your hearts the chalkboard That's what His law's on Pointing you to the cross for redemption baby Your hearts dark-charcoal He's scanning like barcodes Question is will you be present When He calls roll 'Cause if you're not next to Him You gotta repent He said come learn of me That's in the context of sin God accepted men (enroll now) Your tuition is paid You'll pa** you from d**h to life Like skippin' a grade Why you think He let them spit in His face And brutally murder Him So, you and God could sit in the shade And be cool like in the garden again Jesus will pardon your sin Trust me dog-Satan is hardly your friend I write rhymes-I do my part with my pen Eagerly anticipating glory, dog-that's when the party begins [Hook]