The Amba**ador - Crown Him lyrics

In a day in time When hip-hop seems to be runnin' things on earth It's time to direct it's attention toward heaven Let's do this! It's time to meet ya maker The story's over 6,000 years so it's pretty old Been rhymin' about it, gotta shout it my city's cold Like the artic, this artist has thought of martyrs To keep me going regardless In light of the Lord of harvest Any life given to Christ does get affected You gotta realized this guy was resurrected That's why my motto is Hip-Hop's got to acknowledge him The God of men liver than David, hotter than Solomon Better than Pac and them- Biggie, and Pun put together His Throne set up forever- Son has got the credibility Ill as He is, still got humility One God- but persons are three like a trilogy I'm tryin' to monitor is this beyond your mind or what This kind of stuff enlightens you like when it's noon and blinds are up I'm just tryin' to get your confidence up When you hear his name this kind of response is enough "AND CROWN HIM LORD OF...!" All things— everything, past, present and future Broad things— I'm talkin' the vast and the minutia He's better than you in whatever you think that you're better in Stronger, plus he's been doin' it longer like a veteran These are the things I'm feedin' Even the heathen can see Him in action— That's when they either leave or believe Him Your career- He's controlin' it Check the men who fished all night and caught nothin'- Like a catcher's mit that's got a hole in it Then he rolled up told 'em take the nets and unfold 'em Cast the net, they gotta catch so big the boat couldn't hold them Can't box Him in, You're looking for the top- it's Him Beat Him, you'll never see it like me up in some moccasins Many stories are just like this so I write this Hip-Hop or not, you've gotta know who Jesus Christ is "AND CROWN HIM LORD OF...!" Your neighborhood or your block Your mansion or ranch, your condominium House on the lake or your yat He's... Lord over your writes, over your mic, over your booth the Lord over you life, over your wife, over your mula Lord of your acquisitions, Lord of your things Lord of your chains, Lord of your watches, Lord of your rings Deservin' worship- His word is a perfect law and it brings Grace to the world universal- He's Lord of the kings Hip-Hop- I'm tryin' to get you in your Bibles So in your heart you'll prepare a place like He's doing for His disciples Don't be alone, better have an aid Satan'll have his way, plus your heart'll block truth like a barricade This is to set it straight like when you calibrate Out of babes He's established praise- why don't you have a taste "AND CROWN HIM LORD OF ALL...!"