Bridge B - Wrath and Grace Cypher lyrics

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