The Body
The Body
is on the way
Let's go
We make up the body
We make up the body
We make up the body
We make up the body
Put your hands in the sky beside me
Ya, what up Davis Absolute
It's your cousin from the call, Dru Bex
Oh, we got's to do it for the Body yeah
Workin' hard to me then riding always easy, lookin' on three's
But it's not what it seems
We got the season, eternally
That's why I pray for you, you pray for me
Know that's so sweet
But we're gonna need a little but more of accountablility
'Cause what these girls be posting,
sometimes they just look like trees
Sometimes being nice isn't always living right
And that's myself included, that's a given right
What about those eyes, about them hands and about them feet
Every member of the body needs to function properly
What about my [?]
Who helped me get my leg up in the streets
My producers dropping beats
I like to think they all for me
We got different gifts and lots of personalities
I think I skipped the bit where I just give you more analogies
Only one that I leave you with
'Cause the thesis is
We make up the body, but the Head is just what Jesus is
Oh, [?]
But the [?] is callin' out for more, what [?]
Got to [?] before it runs away
Oh they call us traitors
That's me, Phil J., Ayinde, Martyr and Davis
The new breed, we creeping all in your playlist
The youth needs to see more than entertainers
They need to see that we really are who we say 'cause
The Devil's got body snatchers trying to infiltrate us
You know
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
Far from perfect,
undeserving from the earth and the dirt but you know that
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
We make up the Body, yeah
Put your hands in the sky beside me
Oh, Satan talkin' in my ear
Always, always tryin' to bring me down
[?] for my brothers and sisters to keep my
pride in prison before it really brings me down
Brings me down
In the Kingdom of God, there ain't no competition
We're just sharing the truth like [?] politicians
Reaching for lost souls, we on a mission
[?] as witness and he was wishin'
Oh, yeah
We make up the Body
And it's all love in Christ's name
We ain't gon' hurt nobody
But we're gon' merc this instrumental, stayin' in that pocket, uh
Christian hip-hop ain't got the sauce, please, we got it
Inherit the greatness from the airborn
Son, of this [?], who paid the price we should've paid for
Instead He came in rare form with the mystic creations mask on
Came to earth with a newborn
Lived through life as a man so we can be reborn
Only reason we even do this (ayo)
Is to show you this is more than music (ayo)
It's the platform we were given so we gon' use it
We gon' use it
We gon' use it
To let you know that you don't have to live life by yourself
And that's why we're here
It's the purpose of the Body
Reflecting Christ, and showin' love to everybody
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
Far from perfect,
undeserving from the earth and the dirt but you know that
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
We make up the Body, yeah
Put your hands in the sky beside me
All my [?] hey this isn't enough boy, I need the [?] too
If it wasn't for Meek,
it could mean more for you when you have nothing
And I'ma [?] and be cheerful
Look here, the Bible say the Father loves a cheerful gift
I'm here
And edification, that's a gift that I plan to unravel
Pall bearing, I got places I'm planning to travel to carry the Body
with me 'til I hit the grave and do a feature
for the love and I ain't stressin' getting paid
What's up boy
Those who have ears, go ahead and listen, baby
We make up the Body like a mortician, baby
The evidence of things not seen is vision, baby
Got 'em all together, it's getting crazy and [?] it's all peace
But homie show the way [?]
So somethin' I said turn, [?] I'm coming for your neck
I'm Peter in the garden, run around the edges
[?] put you in a [?] if you comin' for the set
Hot dang, if I choose I'm the bottom of the feet
'Cause I said [?], we about to bring the soul back
I turned on the Hillsong for a moment
Through walls and Fred Hammond, "let me here you do a soul clap"
Say it like I want my [?] back
Know that
I'm bringin' that grown man flow back
Know that the suckers are spitting that rhetoric, not aligning right
We can build the Kingdom in your line of sight
I body the body beat
You can call it a casualty
Cast stones casually
Me I know who I have to be
A part of the anatomy and that to me could actually
cause a conversation, conversions happening rapidly
Do the math, add this up, can't subtract or divide
Us from the will of God, Heaven where we will reside
He the world in His palm like he 'bout to ball up
You can say we affirm by a firm hand in the sky
Head, shoulders, knees and toes make the speaker go
Turn it all the way up because they need to know
Davis asked if I can guide him, I told him "absolutely"
Then I let my legs carry me over to where the booth be
Flex on 'em like traps when I rap something bang on the track
You would think a marching band coming
Trumpet blow, lookin' up
Is this a second coming
Jesus said He's coming back
Kingdom in the clouds stuntin'
First and last of His kind, the Designer, no panda
Breathe the universe into existence, perfect grammar
No abra or cadabra
And Elohim, Alpha, whatever order you put it in, His rank is master
Slave to the purpose, working as a will [?] grinding
My God is into mountain moving while you mountain climbing
Find your amount in time
Do you value your soul?
Then invest in yourself, give it all to being part of the Body
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
Far from perfect,
undeserving from the earth and the dirt but you know that
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
We make up the Body, yeah
Put your hands in the sky beside me
is on the way
Let's go
We make up the body
We make up the body
We make up the body
We make up the body
Put your hands in the sky beside me
Ya, what up Davis Absolute
It's your cousin from the call, Dru Bex
Oh, we got's to do it for the Body yeah
Workin' hard to me then riding always easy, lookin' on three's
But it's not what it seems
We got the season, eternally
That's why I pray for you, you pray for me
Know that's so sweet
But we're gonna need a little but more of accountablility
'Cause what these girls be posting,
sometimes they just look like trees
Sometimes being nice isn't always living right
And that's myself included, that's a given right
What about those eyes, about them hands and about them feet
Every member of the body needs to function properly
What about my [?]
Who helped me get my leg up in the streets
My producers dropping beats
I like to think they all for me
We got different gifts and lots of personalities
I think I skipped the bit where I just give you more analogies
Only one that I leave you with
'Cause the thesis is
We make up the body, but the Head is just what Jesus is
Oh, [?]
But the [?] is callin' out for more, what [?]
Got to [?] before it runs away
Oh they call us traitors
That's me, Phil J., Ayinde, Martyr and Davis
The new breed, we creeping all in your playlist
The youth needs to see more than entertainers
They need to see that we really are who we say 'cause
The Devil's got body snatchers trying to infiltrate us
You know
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
Far from perfect,
undeserving from the earth and the dirt but you know that
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
We make up the Body, yeah
Put your hands in the sky beside me
Oh, Satan talkin' in my ear
Always, always tryin' to bring me down
[?] for my brothers and sisters to keep my
pride in prison before it really brings me down
Brings me down
In the Kingdom of God, there ain't no competition
We're just sharing the truth like [?] politicians
Reaching for lost souls, we on a mission
[?] as witness and he was wishin'
Oh, yeah
We make up the Body
And it's all love in Christ's name
We ain't gon' hurt nobody
But we're gon' merc this instrumental, stayin' in that pocket, uh
Christian hip-hop ain't got the sauce, please, we got it
Inherit the greatness from the airborn
Son, of this [?], who paid the price we should've paid for
Instead He came in rare form with the mystic creations mask on
Came to earth with a newborn
Lived through life as a man so we can be reborn
Only reason we even do this (ayo)
Is to show you this is more than music (ayo)
It's the platform we were given so we gon' use it
We gon' use it
We gon' use it
To let you know that you don't have to live life by yourself
And that's why we're here
It's the purpose of the Body
Reflecting Christ, and showin' love to everybody
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
Far from perfect,
undeserving from the earth and the dirt but you know that
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
We make up the Body, yeah
Put your hands in the sky beside me
All my [?] hey this isn't enough boy, I need the [?] too
If it wasn't for Meek,
it could mean more for you when you have nothing
And I'ma [?] and be cheerful
Look here, the Bible say the Father loves a cheerful gift
I'm here
And edification, that's a gift that I plan to unravel
Pall bearing, I got places I'm planning to travel to carry the Body
with me 'til I hit the grave and do a feature
for the love and I ain't stressin' getting paid
What's up boy
Those who have ears, go ahead and listen, baby
We make up the Body like a mortician, baby
The evidence of things not seen is vision, baby
Got 'em all together, it's getting crazy and [?] it's all peace
But homie show the way [?]
So somethin' I said turn, [?] I'm coming for your neck
I'm Peter in the garden, run around the edges
[?] put you in a [?] if you comin' for the set
Hot dang, if I choose I'm the bottom of the feet
'Cause I said [?], we about to bring the soul back
I turned on the Hillsong for a moment
Through walls and Fred Hammond, "let me here you do a soul clap"
Say it like I want my [?] back
Know that
I'm bringin' that grown man flow back
Know that the suckers are spitting that rhetoric, not aligning right
We can build the Kingdom in your line of sight
I body the body beat
You can call it a casualty
Cast stones casually
Me I know who I have to be
A part of the anatomy and that to me could actually
cause a conversation, conversions happening rapidly
Do the math, add this up, can't subtract or divide
Us from the will of God, Heaven where we will reside
He the world in His palm like he 'bout to ball up
You can say we affirm by a firm hand in the sky
Head, shoulders, knees and toes make the speaker go
Turn it all the way up because they need to know
Davis asked if I can guide him, I told him "absolutely"
Then I let my legs carry me over to where the booth be
Flex on 'em like traps when I rap something bang on the track
You would think a marching band coming
Trumpet blow, lookin' up
Is this a second coming
Jesus said He's coming back
Kingdom in the clouds stuntin'
First and last of His kind, the Designer, no panda
Breathe the universe into existence, perfect grammar
No abra or cadabra
And Elohim, Alpha, whatever order you put it in, His rank is master
Slave to the purpose, working as a will [?] grinding
My God is into mountain moving while you mountain climbing
Find your amount in time
Do you value your soul?
Then invest in yourself, give it all to being part of the Body
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
Far from perfect,
undeserving from the earth and the dirt but you know that
We make up the Body, yeah
You see my people right beside with inheritance of Godly
We make up the Body, yeah
We make up the Body, yeah
Put your hands in the sky beside me
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