Альбом 116 Clique

I seen it with my own two,
there's no way I can show you
a perfectly poverty stricken people with no view.
And i bet you can't believe this,
they never heard of jesus.
Heard of young buck, lil wayne, and young jeezy.

No one's signing up to go on missions this summer.
Rather sit at home and watch Xzibit pimping a hummer

while a nine year old is shot down.
No one's screaming 'stop now!'
no bridge illustrations for criminals who on lock down.

People deep in africa
looking for an answer bra'.
In china man,
they're dying man,
until they know who died for sins.
So look what grace did.
Not for us to stay hid

inside our comfort zones
at home in mama's basement.

Get out on the grind y'all.
Ain't no better time dawg.
I know y'all read the great commission.
Let me just remind y'all:
make disciples of the nations.
Teach em to obey the Lord.
Hate to never lead someone to Christ before I face the Lord.

Send me I'll go,
Send me I'll go,
Send me I'll go,
lemme go lemme go!
(repeat x4)

Hey! After, 1,000 years in the west and the church is
get'n bigger daily without understanding worship. (say what?)

Some regenerated but a lot ain't saved.
You walk outside and be surprised cuz the block ain't changed.
And the numbers, they be getting em.

Something just ain't hit'n them.
America ain't christian they just practicing a ritual.

That's why we should be missional.
Hey, what you think i'm spit'n for?
The united states is dying
and in the east it's looking pitiful.


Some places if they catch you
they'll arrest you.
They'll serve you,
but they still need the word too.
The gospel should be heard too.
We claim we ain't ashamed,
but we ain't hit the block up.
Were in our christian bubble,
while our brotha's get'n locked up.
Lord i wanna stock up,
pack a bag and walk up
in a country where sharing my faith may get me shot up
anywhere i go, whether my city or far abroad,
i just wanna show them Jesus Christ the risen holy God.


Send me I'll go,
send me I'll go,
send me I'll go,
lemme go lemme go!
(repeat x4)


Represent! Get Crunk! If you know you're reppin' Jesus, go ahead and throw it up!

Intro Bridge:
This is a movement/Red, Red

Verse 1:
This is a movement/to get you moving/right now/on a hunt for 100 proof men/for the ones in the Son set free from sin/not bound by their religion or their pigment/skin color, cause that don't make them your brother/so you shouldn't judge a book by its cover/instead be led and live for the Father/see Red is the model because He bled for us partner/and/if this is true then what this means, is/you should do exactly what He preached/and, see the world through the lens of Christ/extend love to everyone who wants to live this life/and lets go/

Hook:
Red (oh), Red (oh)/this is a movement to get you moving/
Red (oh), Red (oh)/the color of a Christian, this is Red Revolution

Verse 2:
Yes sir (yes sir)/I peep the sin of men/because of different melanin they never let us in/and so what (so what)/it doesn't matter if he's different/we should learn to love him/especially the Christian, I mean/look at Jesus walking on the sea of Galilee/just so He could reach the Gentiles, like you and me/and that sea/guaranteed to keep Gentiles from where the Jews lived but/Jesus used it as a bridge/and walked on it/so it's time to walk hommie/for the Christian this love should be more than talk hommie/but a lifestyle, right now/if you seeking change/then seek Jesus name and say this mane/

Verse 3:
This is a movement/for improvement/reconcile relationships that's been ruined, yeah!/got black, got brown, got white/got fam across the globe because we all got Christ/indwelled by the Spirit so now we all got light/they don't label me with colors, they just say that boy bright/I used to think black power, black thought, black owned/and then your boy blacked out, when I saw that throne/the issue's dead cause He bled/I once considered race over faith but now Christ is head/I used to lead but now I'm lead/I used to scream revolution but now I scream, RED!

Yeah, uh-huh, beyond belief, beyond belief

Beyond Belief
Beyond Belief
Beyond Belief
Beyond Belief

This is why we live and why we die
This is why we laugh and why we cry
This life that we living it was given
by the God who was risen
from the grave into the sky
I look at my face
I look at my sins
I look at his grace
I look at my past
He said its a race
And now I live on
A part of the race
Now I'm rebirthed from the earth it was cursed
But I know its gets better cause it couldn't get worse
I was lying dead in my sin
My end was a place far away from a God full of hurt
And now I've been changed I gotta move on
I give you my thoughts, I give you my songs
I give you my days, I give you my nights
I give you my ways, I give you my life, my life, my life!

Hook:

No, my rights are not my own
No, my life is not my own
No, even as I write this song
I forsake my ways, forsake my throne
Christ reigns supreme, Christ reigns the king
I'm nothing without him, how could I live, how could I breathe?
My life is worthless without worship
So now my purpose is His service
This is certain, we've been purchased
We gotta grow in truth of a God who is perfect
Worse is a life full of sin and curses
But Christ shed blood so that we could be purchased
Move past the pain, move past the hurt
Move past the day of your initial rebirth
Move past the pain, move past the hurt
Move past the day of your initial rebirth, rebirth, rebirth

Forget about the cash,
In God we trust.

VERSE 1: TRIP LEE

Most are concerned with the cheddar flow, but dawg I gotta let them know
A lot of reasons we should be seeking Jesus instead of dough
Instead of mo material things, the jewelry and fame
I speak of the King, but most ain't feeling me main
They would rather let they money stack, tryna get a hundred stack
They pockets fat, but they not ready when Christ is coming back
If they only knew the real truth about the coming wrath
They would probably race to Him faster than a running back
I know the things the cheddar buys, will attract and catch the eyes
Instead of ice, it'd be nice, if we would invest in life
Instead of all that flashy stuff, tryna get our status up
His wrath is just, so if we don't seek Him dawg then we outta luck
What good is it to gain the world and in the end lose ya soul?
Its foolish bro, there's a loving savior you can truly know
I know you seeking satisfaction, you can't find it though
Tryna dash for the cash and designer clothes

CHORUS: TRIP LEE
Forget about the cash, Forget about the clothes
Forget about the stash, Forget about the dough
Forget about the cars, Forget about the rims
Forget about the stars, Forget about the Benz
Forget about the big crib, tryna get rich, the big 64 plenty dough and tryna sip chrys
Forget the cash and chains, that stuff will pass away
And you cant take it with you to your after days

Verse 2: LECRAE

Got money, got whips, got ice
Still broke homeboy! No Christ
Got a debt to pay, some real heavy wages
And the payment for his sin is pretty outrageous
I seen him park the car, suicide doors
Without Christ he walking through a suicide door
The dollar bill say in God we trust
Its funny cause money is the only god he trust
And she say that she a Christian, but I can't tell
She ain't depending on God, she depend on male
1 stack, 2 stack, 3 stack, 4
They spent they whole life stacking up dough
And when they die not a dimes gone go
Now they physically rich, but they spiritually po
And they probably never heard of 1 Corinthians chapter fo'
'Cause they said they can't imagine God's people being po'

I'm an F A N A T I C
FANATIC!
I rep Christ till i D I E
FANATIC!
I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith. I serve a God who's extremely great.
I'm a fanitc! (x3)


Verse 3:

You can't serve God and cash, cant love the world and Christ
Put money out ya mind, focus on eternal life
I can't speak from experience, I ain't seen it but I'm betting
Treasures of this world ain't nothing next to the ones that's up in Heaven
Feel free to store em up, since we found the Lord is just
Amazing let us praise Him main and try to give Him more of us
Let us live our lives with Him, spend our days and nights with Him
Ignore the trash the world has to offer and delight in Him

CHORUS: TRIP LEE
Forget about the cash, Forget about the clothes
Forget about the stash, Forget about the dough
Forget about the cars, Forget about the rims
Forget about the stars, Forget about the Benz
Forget about the big crib, tryna get rich, the big 64 plenty dough and tryna sip Chrys
Forget the cash and chains, that stuff will pass away
And you cant take it with you to your after days

Verse 1:

I remember thirsting for God, wanting that sweet communion
On and on my soul was longing for us to live this union
Wanted nothing else in life except to just be with Him
Felt like nothing in this world could ever compete with Him

But I'm in college now (college now), trying to walk this out (walk this out)
But its harder now (harder now), can I talk to ya'll? (talk to ya'll)
I got caught in this mess, yearning to walk in the flesh,
And now I thirst for Him less, watching her walk in that dress

I saw the cross and how it took me from the worldly things
And how He told me to cut loss the drunks (dross?) and earthly things
I know I wanna sin, but dawg I'm born again
And by grace He displace my disgrace now it's on again

So I'mma buffet my body, make it my slave man
Crucify my flesh daily 'til I see my grave man
So I'mma fight, and your games i won't play them no more
Tell the world listen that we're fed up, we ain't gonna take it no more

Chorus:
We not gonna take it no more x8

Verse 2:

No more hang time or playin time
Man its about to be game time
Hate you sin, ya quench the spirit
'Done em them both at the same time

First you had to ride with us
Now my flesh start to rising up
This what 1st Corinthians was talking about all that dying stuff
Sick of heart ache, sick of pain

Sick of you, I gotta quit this man
But me and myself can do nothing without the Spirit man
Eyes havn't seen ears havn't heard the things revealed
By the Spirit dwelling within me through which I'm sealed

I no longer belong to you, I'm not holding onto you
I fight with all this might through every night that I long for you
I wrote this here song for you, my hatred is strong for you
My love for God is greater than the lust that I own from you

Cause everything's wrong with you, the world wanna roll with you
Instead of you enslaving me the Holy Spirit's controlling you
And this here I know is true, the scriptures are showing you
Since I belong to Christ I ain't gonna take this no more from you

Chorus:
we not gonna take it no more x16

Yeah, you know what it is man, we free now.
We were once slaves to sin, but now we free to live righteousness.
We ain't a slave to sin no more man

We ain't no slave to sin
We ain't no slave to sin
We ain't goin take it no mo'
Because we born again (X2)

It's mind blowing, that we get to be god's ambassadors man, so we hyped about that, we krunked, we amped.

Verse 1:

Yeah we amped up, repping the Savior, baby, we stand up
Man up for the risen who picked us up and scanned us
Purchased some worthless dudes, and now He hands us
A bunch of stuff that we ain't earn
Now picture that like a camera, we lift the lamb up
Hands up this mans the alpha who would raise like gamma
We some amba-s-s a-d-o-r's
He saved me, bro, when grace seemed so hard
But nevertheless, there's none better the best
Is Jesus, I don't fight but will step to my flesh
All to glorify the Lord I'm addressing my mess
He's superior across the board like checkers and chess
That's why we hype now, ain't putting the mic down
Lamp on a hill homie, ain't putting our lights out
We repping Him right now, fight for Christ hype it might sound
Crazy, lay our lives down for Him as a lifestyle

Verse 2:

We can't stop repping His name, man, we can't drop
Batons that was passed to us from older saints I...
Used to be scared to rep Him, they'd say I'm brainwashed
But after I got know to Him then all the shame stopped
They think I'm deranged, they call me insane
They said that to Jesus, I'm following the King
I holla out His name, so folks will behold Him
I'm bold and I'm living my life like He's golden
It's blowing me away, that this chump was chosen (me?)
Saved by grace through faith that's the slogan
He's our hope and His arms was open
We was cloaked in sin, but that curse was broken
Now peep that, it's hard to believe that
Christ died to save us, rich kids to street cats
We live and preach that Word homie, read that
Today we do rep Him and use records to reach cats

Verse 3:

We cliqued up, all throwing that one one six up
A crowd of believers in Jesus all with our fists up
We lift up our hands for the God,man, who gives us
Life in Him, cause sin has men tripped up
Now we open our lips up, can't close them when it's a
Sick and global mix up, kids have chosen sin, bruh
Hearts frozen within us, dark colder than 10 below
We tryna tell them not to sin no more
He's worth being proud of, He's worth shouting loud for
Our dirt had us drowned plus our works couldn't vouch for
These persons without love, who lurked in these foul clubs
Hurting without the person who found us
But the great ones died just to save some
If you looking for a righteous man homie it ain't one
Nope can't name one, we all born slaves son
But He saved us so we rep Him even after this things done

We amped up! (7X)
So homie stand up
(Repeat 3X)