Cypha the Next Day by The Cross Movement Lyrics
[Intro]
November 4th, 3:14 PM
Wassup fam, this is Eric. I can't do it, they say you guys sing too much of Jesus, high school, you know. But I need to know if you guys know anybody, any famous singers. If you do, give me a call anyway, alright? Good peace and God bless
[Verse 1: Enock]
Rise shine
For the light has come
I count all things as dung
Compared to the knowledge of God the Son
Serious as heart attacks
Took off my starters hat
Put on my martyrs cap
Radical to the core
Explore
The path we travel
Where God overshadows
Those whose ways are narrow
Glorified apparel
We'll sport like new garb
The bondservants of the Christ
The cross
The true God
The Father brought us back
He devised a plan
That His Son would bridge the gap
Between God and man
How else could the Gospel be born
If His bodily form
Wasn't hostily torn
This be the norm
Cruising
Heaven's highway
Representing YHWH
The fly way
The do or die way
I won't hesitate to take my last breath
I'm ready to die
Cause I possess eternal life after death
[Verse 2: Cruz Cordero]
Yo here's a pop quiz kid
Whose pop gives
Eternal life through Christ
And who rocks gigs
And digs into your chest
Like a big old shovel
And puts broken hearts together
Like a jigsaw puzzle
Yo pause baby pa
May I bust that bubble
By telling you about the God who I trust
To turn trouble
Into triumph
My God be too hard for science
He brings rocks
For my sling shot
So I can drop giants
And enjoy the victory
As I wave the white flag
To the God who wrote
Paid in full
On my sin's price tag
Mics are grabbed
Yo we brag much
About the Lord who left death
In a bodybag cold-crushed plus
He's tough rugged and rough
Like old rust
His tender splendedness
Will cause hard rocks to blush
He'll interrupt your rap program
With a slow jam
And have you hold hands
To Holy is the Lamb
[Verse 3: The Ambassador]
(Ahh)
What a relief it is to be in Jesus
I fooled you with the FUBU
And baggies without the creases
My chief is Jesus
Got's to know Him as my Thesis
Without Jesus
Even Reese's
Can't know what peace is
Seek us
And you'll see us
Truth seekers
Youth reachers
Paired up like two sneakers
True preachers
Louder than twenty-two speakers
If you peep us
You get nothing new
Jesus
You know we live among tough guys
Who say they rough ride
But I've seen them meet Elohim
And no more tough side
And so we're caught up
The Savior's got our jaw stuck
We're awe struck
Cause life's no longer a toss up
And though its got a lot of trouble in it
In comparison it pales
Like a bucket with a shovel in it
Cause one day
We'll be the eternal residents
With the universal President
For Whom we represent
[Verse 4: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
Of course this is
A kid whose been through metamorphosis
Touched by His
Divine Jehovistic scorching fist
His life was what He gave
He paid
So I was bought with it
So I've got no remorse
Of any sorts
When I'm torching it
The mic is my element
When I'm telling kids
Be cautioned with
The fast life
Without Christ
Your portion is
Eternal separation making statements
Cause I was brought from this
Abyss of not
Knowing Christ
Which was so unfortunate
His blood rushed
From a thug's touch
And to the floor it went
And even as I'm speaking
To me it makes more than sense
Only perfect plasma
Could settle up this matter
He scored a ten
And now I'm born again
I'm floored with this idea
That He absolutely adored this kid
Co-heir to the kingdom
And now the most fortunate
Man you'll ever meet
At least that's what I think
Cause by grace through faith
Eternal life I have received
[Verse 5: The Tonic]
Well now
Might ya
Decipher
The First Discipler
Angel of Death Sniper
Every Superman's
Kryptoniter
More tighter
Than any street fighter
On your team
Filleting
All you saying
And praying
To your figurine
Then there's the hyper
Type of
God hater
Want to
Be sequel
Equal
With the Creator
Accolade thief
Puppet of the Beast
Who's the chief
Oh you the piggy with the roast beef
Well if it's you
Then let me see you quench the sun
Then for laughs and fun
Blaze up another one
Carve the mountains out with your bare hands
Take the
Dust of earth
And form a man
But what you gonna breath into his chest?
Cause even from our best
Comes the breath of death
Prepare for Emmanuel's megaverse
There's only room for one Sheriff in the universe
[Verse 6: Phanatik]
Representing
The Kingdom Theocratic
It's the Phanatik
Getting deep
As if I was aquatic
Nomadic
The Son of Man
Has no place to lay His
Afro
Sacred
Taber-nacle
Dwelling
Prevaling
Against the gates of hell and
Sticking to the cross
But without the use of nails
And you say great is the mystery
Mister we don't understand
I'm stalking while I'm walking
Through this winter wonderland
With some Timberlands
Trooping while I'm scooping out the Gospel
Don't get hostle
It's complex but it's not so
Hard to understand
But then again
It is for some
The mystery of the One Who is
And was and is to come
If I could rhyme for forever twice
You would have have heard
One-third
Of the words
That would serve
To describe Christ
Cause I believe what the text say
Trust Christ in the end
And you'll be in the cypha the next day
[Outro]
November 9th, 4:31 PM
Yo, it's me, Eric. It's important, just give me a call. I know, I need some singers. You guys didn't make it. Too much of Jesus, you know... I'm saying I need some real singers. You guys are real enough, man. Ay, man, I need some... Alright? This is Eric, give me a call, bye
November 4th, 3:14 PM
Wassup fam, this is Eric. I can't do it, they say you guys sing too much of Jesus, high school, you know. But I need to know if you guys know anybody, any famous singers. If you do, give me a call anyway, alright? Good peace and God bless
[Verse 1: Enock]
Rise shine
For the light has come
I count all things as dung
Compared to the knowledge of God the Son
Serious as heart attacks
Took off my starters hat
Put on my martyrs cap
Radical to the core
Explore
The path we travel
Where God overshadows
Those whose ways are narrow
Glorified apparel
We'll sport like new garb
The bondservants of the Christ
The cross
The true God
The Father brought us back
He devised a plan
That His Son would bridge the gap
Between God and man
How else could the Gospel be born
If His bodily form
Wasn't hostily torn
This be the norm
Cruising
Heaven's highway
Representing YHWH
The fly way
The do or die way
I won't hesitate to take my last breath
I'm ready to die
Cause I possess eternal life after death
[Verse 2: Cruz Cordero]
Yo here's a pop quiz kid
Whose pop gives
Eternal life through Christ
And who rocks gigs
And digs into your chest
Like a big old shovel
And puts broken hearts together
Like a jigsaw puzzle
Yo pause baby pa
May I bust that bubble
By telling you about the God who I trust
To turn trouble
Into triumph
My God be too hard for science
He brings rocks
For my sling shot
So I can drop giants
And enjoy the victory
As I wave the white flag
To the God who wrote
Paid in full
On my sin's price tag
Mics are grabbed
Yo we brag much
About the Lord who left death
In a bodybag cold-crushed plus
He's tough rugged and rough
Like old rust
His tender splendedness
Will cause hard rocks to blush
He'll interrupt your rap program
With a slow jam
And have you hold hands
To Holy is the Lamb
[Verse 3: The Ambassador]
(Ahh)
What a relief it is to be in Jesus
I fooled you with the FUBU
And baggies without the creases
My chief is Jesus
Got's to know Him as my Thesis
Without Jesus
Even Reese's
Can't know what peace is
Seek us
And you'll see us
Truth seekers
Youth reachers
Paired up like two sneakers
True preachers
Louder than twenty-two speakers
If you peep us
You get nothing new
Jesus
You know we live among tough guys
Who say they rough ride
But I've seen them meet Elohim
And no more tough side
And so we're caught up
The Savior's got our jaw stuck
We're awe struck
Cause life's no longer a toss up
And though its got a lot of trouble in it
In comparison it pales
Like a bucket with a shovel in it
Cause one day
We'll be the eternal residents
With the universal President
For Whom we represent
[Verse 4: T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.]
Of course this is
A kid whose been through metamorphosis
Touched by His
Divine Jehovistic scorching fist
His life was what He gave
He paid
So I was bought with it
So I've got no remorse
Of any sorts
When I'm torching it
The mic is my element
When I'm telling kids
Be cautioned with
The fast life
Without Christ
Your portion is
Eternal separation making statements
Cause I was brought from this
Abyss of not
Knowing Christ
Which was so unfortunate
His blood rushed
From a thug's touch
And to the floor it went
And even as I'm speaking
To me it makes more than sense
Only perfect plasma
Could settle up this matter
He scored a ten
And now I'm born again
I'm floored with this idea
That He absolutely adored this kid
Co-heir to the kingdom
And now the most fortunate
Man you'll ever meet
At least that's what I think
Cause by grace through faith
Eternal life I have received
[Verse 5: The Tonic]
Well now
Might ya
Decipher
The First Discipler
Angel of Death Sniper
Every Superman's
Kryptoniter
More tighter
Than any street fighter
On your team
Filleting
All you saying
And praying
To your figurine
Then there's the hyper
Type of
God hater
Want to
Be sequel
Equal
With the Creator
Accolade thief
Puppet of the Beast
Who's the chief
Oh you the piggy with the roast beef
Well if it's you
Then let me see you quench the sun
Then for laughs and fun
Blaze up another one
Carve the mountains out with your bare hands
Take the
Dust of earth
And form a man
But what you gonna breath into his chest?
Cause even from our best
Comes the breath of death
Prepare for Emmanuel's megaverse
There's only room for one Sheriff in the universe
[Verse 6: Phanatik]
Representing
The Kingdom Theocratic
It's the Phanatik
Getting deep
As if I was aquatic
Nomadic
The Son of Man
Has no place to lay His
Afro
Sacred
Taber-nacle
Dwelling
Prevaling
Against the gates of hell and
Sticking to the cross
But without the use of nails
And you say great is the mystery
Mister we don't understand
I'm stalking while I'm walking
Through this winter wonderland
With some Timberlands
Trooping while I'm scooping out the Gospel
Don't get hostle
It's complex but it's not so
Hard to understand
But then again
It is for some
The mystery of the One Who is
And was and is to come
If I could rhyme for forever twice
You would have have heard
One-third
Of the words
That would serve
To describe Christ
Cause I believe what the text say
Trust Christ in the end
And you'll be in the cypha the next day
[Outro]
November 9th, 4:31 PM
Yo, it's me, Eric. It's important, just give me a call. I know, I need some singers. You guys didn't make it. Too much of Jesus, you know... I'm saying I need some real singers. You guys are real enough, man. Ay, man, I need some... Alright? This is Eric, give me a call, bye