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Ambassador (The) - "The Elements"
Lyrics to The Elements : [Chorus] MCs: God gave us a gift Made our lips so you can say that He made us to spit B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and spin But for the One who made a trip to put a flip on sin Graf artist: We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God that can save Go DJs: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace [Verse One] Ive got a riddle- what went from little to larger than you thought Adults and youth both support it- it started in New York Mostly Black and Hispanic, but now in Iraq and Iran its In Japan in fact it inhabits the planet Man this thing has expanded- went from wild entertainment To a global culture that molds ya, with a style and a language Now this thing is no stranger its mainstream, its the disc jock The rapper, graffiti artist, the breaker- its Hip-Hop! Yes- the leading cause of why popular music flip flopped Odd but its true its now toppin the charts along with rock Its properly known as a street phenomenon Local to global those who peep the economics find If youre looking for a treasure hip hop is the right soil It was underground but now its found like when you strike oil But cant boast in it, like its the ultimate Ultimately nothin is the ultimate till God gets hold of it [Chorus] MCs: God gave us a gift Made our lips so you can say that He made us to spit B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and spin But for the One who made a trip to put a flip on sin Graf artist: We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God that can save Go DJs: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace [Verse Two] Note the power of the culture- it seems to get obeyed Its ghetto-made and its able to push its ghetto ways It used to be on the low just like get-a-way Now instead its on the cutting edge like a set of blades Every place has been set ablaze; every race has embraced I no longer get amazed when their getting braids Better get a hold of this golden goose Itll get hold of you And expose you to some things that will oppose the truth Itll have you thinking you fly, cause of the things that you buy But when you die, youll obtain them new eyes And see for all the hoopla you got you traded the truth Like Esau who had a birthright he traded for soup Im no hater its true, I know from you God can get a thanks So you think that youre connected like Harvard and brains But Gods on to the game, he wants more than a song with His name A long studded chain- a picture of His Son in a frame [Chorus] MCs: God gave us a gift Made our lips so you can say that He made us to spit B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and spin But for the One who made a trip to put a flip on sin Graf artist: We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God that can save Go DJs: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace [Verse Three] You know Im theocratic- thats an advocate of His rule Emphatic' cause Im a addict by habit Im in His school To learn so I can discern what to burn and whats approved To be fit and equipped in case God picks up this tool Cause my whole thesis is: Hip-Hop with no Jesus is Like a Roscoes with no chicken or waffles neither But now a Hip-Hop that knows Jesus Has a shot to save a lot from the place thats blazin hot with no breezes When hip-hop bows since Hip-Hop vows To use every hip-hop style for the hip-hop crowd We can see world missions cause to Hip-Hop the world listens Listen, Im not insistin were makin the world Christians Im just settin the aim Wantin to see everything with breath reppin and spreading His fame Catch us blessin His name cause for our debt He was hanged His bloods a token of love; lets start catchin His train [Chorus] MCs: God gave us a gift Made our lips so you can say that He made us to spit B-boys, B-girls: Yeah we flip and spin But for the One who made a trip to put a flip on sin Graf artist: We use our markers and spray To display the glory of the God that can save Go DJs: Every touch of the plates is like a touch of His grace [ The Elements Lyrics ]
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