I LOST MY MIND
I LOST ALL MY MONEY
I LOST MY LIFE
TO THE KILLING ROAOAOAOAOAOAD
your turn
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Here Well I wrote this song for the Christian youth I wanna teach kids the Christian truth If you wanna reach those kids on the street Then you gotta do a rap to a hip-hop beat So I gave my summon an urban kick My rhymes are fly, my beats are sick My crew is big and it keeps getting bigga That's cause Jesus Christ is my ni🅱🅱a (Woo-ooh) He's a life changer, miracle arranger Born to the virgin mom in the manger Water to wine, he's a drink exchanger And he died for your sins I preach the word, that's my gig And I rhyme better than Notorious Big And the other MC's I wish 'em well, But if you live in sin, you burn in hell Now I'ma pass my mic to my lovely wife She's a fly MC and the love of my life So to bust a rhyme without further-a-do Take it away, mary sue Jesus Christ is my ni🅱🅱a He's the son of the original g And he was sent to earth to elucidate the way we should be (What?) Like if another MC says "You're a freak, you're a lame butt rapper and your rhymes are weak" I don't get mad and I don't critique I forgive him, and turn the other cheek I don't blaspheme and I don't brag, I don't cuss, and my pants don't sag I do exude a little Christian swag and I'm proud to be an American Jesus Christ is a ni🅱🅱a Let his light shine through ya Let his love pop a cap in your butt and say "Hallelujah" Jesus Christ is a ni🅱🅱a He's a homie MC, JC, you see He's an honest, caring, peace loving -blam!- like me If you do drugs and you think you're cool You need to come to sunday school Put those drugs in a garbage can, stand up tall you're a Christian man Word up I'm freestylin' Hit me