Ambassador One-Two Lyrics

Chorus: One - two: No gats, no blunts, no brew · One - two: To my adults and my youth · One - two: The ax is at the root · One - two: It's time to bear fruit---One - two · · Verse 1: Lyrically putting you down with truth it's the · Divine mixture - rhymes plus divine Scripture. · · No hold back Jesus is in the rhyme so that · Your heart can be confronted by the God who wants your soul back · · And no matter what we have to do we take control back · And turn the show back over to Jesus---yea you know that · · rhymes are pro-Christ instead of pro this and pro that · Cause many Christian songs lyrically are spiritually low fat · · Religion sells but we dwell in anti-Christian realms · So if you love Him then you've got to represent Him well. · · Pants might be saggin' slightly but just imagine · Me displayin' the beauty of Christ like a pageant. · · In your area I'm tellin' ya Christ will marry ya. · But you've got to switch, let Him be your long distance carrier · No switching fee and you'll get more than just some minutes free · Cause when it's Jesus your minutes merge into infinity. · · |Repeat Chorus · · Verse 2: This rap is just another effort to attract this · World that's into Internets and faxes. · · The fact is, it's gonna burn to ashes like matches · · But at last kids you've got the Good News, now pass it. · Be graphic, cause the masses cut classes so they ain't heard it. · But watch the way you word it you don't want to change the verdict. · · Death, we borrow the breath plus the chest · Man used legs to step, man knew God then left Him. · · Steady theivin', leaving God for no reason · We've been booted out of Eden, what a fall like the autumn season. · · Instead of God we look to stars and science · Separated from the power like an unplugged appliance. · · Dig this, another Savior? Check the Script · It's a myth, it's like a pig's fist, it don't exist. · · If you find a witness do forget this The devil's in the blinding business, the counterfeit shining business. . · · |Repeat Chorus · · Verse 3: Understand sin sick man, you need a doctor · My "knocka," better call on Christ, only He gotcha. · · We all need a substitutionary Bleeder · Cause sin draws the blood from men like a mosquito. · · Bow your knee to the Great Hope, Jesus the scapegoat · Not hard to find like bad school kid with fake notes. · · Some reject Christ cause it's popular, unaware his death is stoppin' the · Wrath of holy God from droppin' ya. · · Hope the Good News starts rockin' ya · Before the last tick tock from the biological clock in ya. · · Ahh, it's finite man acting autonomous · You say you want to trust? Then believe cause it's synonymous. · · Admit it, He died for sins that you committed · You did it, but if you trust Christ then He'll forget it. · · He's with it, considered the price and still He fitted · His deity inside humanity just for the visit. · · When the issue of paying for sins comes up even Giants jet · In the garden they say, "Knick that", in Shea they say, "We ain't met. · · A blood sport with such a display of skillz · Cause even in Buffalo they know they can't pay the bills. · · |Repeat Chorus · · #