Brothatone - I Preach Christ lyrics

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Brothatone - I Preach Christ lyrics

Omega! Whoo woo Yeah lets' do it (ha ha) The interpretation man I preach christ man Nothing more or nothing less man (yeah) The king of all kings man That's who i rep man Ain't no shame about it man I'm about to interpret truth to you man The intro let's do it I don't need no hook for this track I scream psalms 23 and leave 'em actin' like jordan was back I scream christ 'cause it's necessary Without him homies is dyin' Looking like jay-z; fading to black So i come to change perspectives I come preachin the christ The true messiah who don't hang from your necklace I mic 2-1 check this These dudes is unsecure wide open like the borderlines of Texas I see you tip-tippin' dippin' curves in your lexus Sin got you covered from your feet to where your neck is So we like abraham ridin' to rescue lot Preaching the good news to homies that's on your block 'cause homies hustling hurriedly running against the clock In custody of iniquity check the time on your watch You can tell that it's time for change Go sell out to god And let his love nickel and dime ya mane I don't need no hook for this All i need is the holy ghost and 66 books for this I got the cure for the crook with this I preach christ to the ma**es And getcha off the hook with this I don't need no hook for this All i need is the holy ghost and 66 books for this I got the cure for the crook with this I preach christ to the ma**es And getcha off the hook with this I preach christ of nazarene dog the son of the blessed The incarnated word of god seen in the flesh So when he speak we listen Cause his words bring life Cause he's more than a prophet He ain't david koresh But he's the truth and the life We down to die for the dude Believe in the good news We don't follow for the food But we follow with a zeal for our sins he was bruised And we follow cause of faith no pictures no clues We surrender like war criminals Knowing what he do Like walkin on water We don't even say it was the shoes We promote man kind except the father of time Who tossed the demons to swine who turned the water to ine Who give the sight to the blind When others wanna stone you for adultery He kneel in the sand and draw a line Yeah we throw the crosses up like it's a piru sign Listen homie you need the blood But not the damu kind I don't need no hook for this All i need is the holy ghost and 66 books for this I got the cure for the crook with this I preach christ to the ma**es And getcha off the hook with this I don't need no hook for this All i need is the holy ghost and 66 books for this I got the cure for the crook with this (talking) I preach christ man The true messiah who don't hang from you necklace Ha ha yeh The one who walked on water man The one who fed a multitude with bread and fish man I'm talkin 'bout the one who turned the water into wine Who wasn't married to mary magdelene The real christ man The true messia