Cypha Time by The Cross Movement Lyrics
[INTRO: Ambassador] We just want the world to know that, God is into self-glorification / He wants people to put Him on a pedestal / He wants to be primetime, the center of attention, the main attraction / so one of the things that we want to do is to promote this Lord and this God because most people today they, they'd rather do without Him / so we bringing it back to how it should be /
[INTRO: Enock] Cypha time, yeah the Cross Movement, up in this piece y'all / cypha time / kingdom building peep the blueprint / who brings the gospel to your town? / the Cross Movement / kingdom building, peep the blueprint / who brings the Gospel to your town? /
[VERSE 1: Enock] Introducing God the Son, who delivered you from sin / influencing humans to commune with Him, you and Him can be one in unison / we who praise, the 1 who saves with the true Flav / the Savior's more than soufflé, we come off like toupées / the new phrase, Advocates of the Theocratic Rule / nomadical, radicals, coming dead at you / like Heatseekers, we're meat eaters down to the gristle / the Word of God chisels your middle, when you read these living epistles / the gospel shooter, passing out tracts (tracks) like a producer / get used to these new psalms and hymns of the future / root for the winning team, we pollute the mainstream / with Jesus is Lord as the main theme, never change scenes / when it's time for action, we bring your focus to the main screen / where Jesus be the center of attraction, the Lord's suffering / the pain brings healing, to all colors, creeds, salvation is granted / one hundred percent, satisfaction guaranteed /
[VERSE 2: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.] From the door I bring it raw, from the realm of the spiritual / King Jesus and His amazing grace be my lyrical crux / so when the mic gets touched, I erupt like Vesuvius / because He blew me up, and yes He knew just what / I needed, to slow my speed, and plasma leaking, beating, lower case T'in / just a touch of love, just a little bit / for God to become Man blows me to obliterate / so when I hit you with, the mind of the Infinite / His Scripture sticks in your heart then I give a twist / the human race is born in sin, can't win / from our very first breath till we're gone with the wind / we need emergency surgery / cause every time we breathe, our life expectancy is scurrying / down the road like Toto, the Scarecrow and Dorothy / you wanna get on? bow to Jesus' authority / can't get in the game without a ticket, no Jesus, no rescue, no heaven, dig it? /
[VERSE 3: Phanatik] Brothers be screaming what's this new thing looking like a Christian Wu-Tang / cause my crew hangs loosely and we tie tight like a shoestring / and if you think you'll invade, you'll get stung by styles sweeter than twenty-three honeybees / funny see these God-wannabe's don't meet none of the criteria / they miss the mark and end up way out there like Siberia / but from there to Nigeria I swear to ya / Jesus Christ is Lord over every inch of every area / join the bandwagon, the more the merrier / the stereotype from now on is brothers in baggy pants / on the corner, kicking the gospel like Jackie Chan / but the baggies and boots or suits and ties are optional / so long as the disagreements ain't nothing doctrinal / now if you got the fort and you think you can hold it down / then you can spark a movement of the cross in your hometown / and when your're finished with this tape and the music / if the cross ain't done yet then neither is the movement /
[VERSE 4: Ambassador] Check the way we stepped in no weapons / we're the elected, heaven's protecting us like a good investment / we never need a vest when we step into your section, nor a Smith & Wesson, cause in Jehovah's arms we resting / eternal life we don't deserve it, we're worthless, but God is perfect, the servant worship, He's worth it / word it's a sad life, we be living mad trife / there's mad strife, some grab pipes, they need to grab Christ / you say it's over, I'm saying hold up, here comes Jehovah / who saves always like Coca-Cola / throw your hand up, behold I know a Banner, the true Manna / a Lamb for a world dirty like Diana / turning sins whiter than Vanna / no it's not Santa but the Alpha who was raised (rays) like Gamma / the Omega who can save the world and a / always hang around you like a tourist with his camera / can the Cross Movement drop God's propaganda? / the Word potty trains you, God's got the pamper yeah / watch the crew unite the two, mics and grammar / something clean for your head like a white bandanna / sin's a cancer, spreading like the legs of a dancer / but there's an answer, it's the Christ blood-transfer / the God-Man's an ambulance for sin-sick men / who know their life is going to end like this stanza / so now I hand the, mic to my man the Tonic / who drops the real deal like Evander /
[VERSE 5: The Tonic] We stick and move with the blast of a cannon (Canon) / so we can display a life that's smooth like Dannon / while working on the fruit of the Spirit we keep it creamy / cause when you got a promise, who needs a genie? / or a rabbit's foot, or a lucky coin? / can't nobody beat Him so you might as well join / ok, who's Christ's equal, who is the balancer? / who can tip the scale, who is His challenger?/ what man, what myth, what relic? / we'll run to the grave, let the empty tomb tell it / and we'll take that fact to a city like Nineveh / kicking down lies like a Chinese cinema / when some come with the new-jitsu, spiritual voodoo / no worry, the Spirit will defend like a sumu / wrestler, long as we keep professing the, 1 that stands between the extremes of sacred and secular / He's more concerned whether you're saved or irregular / and if your life is standing perpendicular / and if your extra-curricular life pattern / conforms to who you were born to be despite Adam / that's why the cross is the place God stressed / for those that will receive, and take it to the chest /
[INTRO: Enock] Cypha time, yeah the Cross Movement, up in this piece y'all / cypha time / kingdom building peep the blueprint / who brings the gospel to your town? / the Cross Movement / kingdom building, peep the blueprint / who brings the Gospel to your town? /
[VERSE 1: Enock] Introducing God the Son, who delivered you from sin / influencing humans to commune with Him, you and Him can be one in unison / we who praise, the 1 who saves with the true Flav / the Savior's more than soufflé, we come off like toupées / the new phrase, Advocates of the Theocratic Rule / nomadical, radicals, coming dead at you / like Heatseekers, we're meat eaters down to the gristle / the Word of God chisels your middle, when you read these living epistles / the gospel shooter, passing out tracts (tracks) like a producer / get used to these new psalms and hymns of the future / root for the winning team, we pollute the mainstream / with Jesus is Lord as the main theme, never change scenes / when it's time for action, we bring your focus to the main screen / where Jesus be the center of attraction, the Lord's suffering / the pain brings healing, to all colors, creeds, salvation is granted / one hundred percent, satisfaction guaranteed /
[VERSE 2: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.] From the door I bring it raw, from the realm of the spiritual / King Jesus and His amazing grace be my lyrical crux / so when the mic gets touched, I erupt like Vesuvius / because He blew me up, and yes He knew just what / I needed, to slow my speed, and plasma leaking, beating, lower case T'in / just a touch of love, just a little bit / for God to become Man blows me to obliterate / so when I hit you with, the mind of the Infinite / His Scripture sticks in your heart then I give a twist / the human race is born in sin, can't win / from our very first breath till we're gone with the wind / we need emergency surgery / cause every time we breathe, our life expectancy is scurrying / down the road like Toto, the Scarecrow and Dorothy / you wanna get on? bow to Jesus' authority / can't get in the game without a ticket, no Jesus, no rescue, no heaven, dig it? /
[VERSE 3: Phanatik] Brothers be screaming what's this new thing looking like a Christian Wu-Tang / cause my crew hangs loosely and we tie tight like a shoestring / and if you think you'll invade, you'll get stung by styles sweeter than twenty-three honeybees / funny see these God-wannabe's don't meet none of the criteria / they miss the mark and end up way out there like Siberia / but from there to Nigeria I swear to ya / Jesus Christ is Lord over every inch of every area / join the bandwagon, the more the merrier / the stereotype from now on is brothers in baggy pants / on the corner, kicking the gospel like Jackie Chan / but the baggies and boots or suits and ties are optional / so long as the disagreements ain't nothing doctrinal / now if you got the fort and you think you can hold it down / then you can spark a movement of the cross in your hometown / and when your're finished with this tape and the music / if the cross ain't done yet then neither is the movement /
[VERSE 4: Ambassador] Check the way we stepped in no weapons / we're the elected, heaven's protecting us like a good investment / we never need a vest when we step into your section, nor a Smith & Wesson, cause in Jehovah's arms we resting / eternal life we don't deserve it, we're worthless, but God is perfect, the servant worship, He's worth it / word it's a sad life, we be living mad trife / there's mad strife, some grab pipes, they need to grab Christ / you say it's over, I'm saying hold up, here comes Jehovah / who saves always like Coca-Cola / throw your hand up, behold I know a Banner, the true Manna / a Lamb for a world dirty like Diana / turning sins whiter than Vanna / no it's not Santa but the Alpha who was raised (rays) like Gamma / the Omega who can save the world and a / always hang around you like a tourist with his camera / can the Cross Movement drop God's propaganda? / the Word potty trains you, God's got the pamper yeah / watch the crew unite the two, mics and grammar / something clean for your head like a white bandanna / sin's a cancer, spreading like the legs of a dancer / but there's an answer, it's the Christ blood-transfer / the God-Man's an ambulance for sin-sick men / who know their life is going to end like this stanza / so now I hand the, mic to my man the Tonic / who drops the real deal like Evander /
[VERSE 5: The Tonic] We stick and move with the blast of a cannon (Canon) / so we can display a life that's smooth like Dannon / while working on the fruit of the Spirit we keep it creamy / cause when you got a promise, who needs a genie? / or a rabbit's foot, or a lucky coin? / can't nobody beat Him so you might as well join / ok, who's Christ's equal, who is the balancer? / who can tip the scale, who is His challenger?/ what man, what myth, what relic? / we'll run to the grave, let the empty tomb tell it / and we'll take that fact to a city like Nineveh / kicking down lies like a Chinese cinema / when some come with the new-jitsu, spiritual voodoo / no worry, the Spirit will defend like a sumu / wrestler, long as we keep professing the, 1 that stands between the extremes of sacred and secular / He's more concerned whether you're saved or irregular / and if your life is standing perpendicular / and if your extra-curricular life pattern / conforms to who you were born to be despite Adam / that's why the cross is the place God stressed / for those that will receive, and take it to the chest /