LECRAE - Crossover

rate me


Yeah, they gon' hate this one

They gon' hate us cause we love Him so much

But it's finna go down dawg

Yeah we gon' represent Him tonight

[Verse One]

You can find me in a church

Focused and alert

No suit and tie, jeans and a t-shirt

I'm into praising God because he made us out of dirt

And plus he gave His life for this world's evil works

So flirt with that

Most of y'all can't jerk with that

Cause it ain't no benefits and no perks with that

Still gotta' live your life on this earth with that

But we live eternally and I can work with that

Holla, yeah I cheated, yeah I lust within

But guess what that's why I trust in Him

See you thinkin' that you ain't that bad

You just lying to yourself playboy you better check your health

While you're all about the cash and ice

Hope you ready for change you just broke the first commandment twice

And I know that you done stole before

If it wasn't a gun it was some gum from the grocery store

It's all sin to God

Man look into God

You guilty, you ain't even a friend to God

Sin gotta' high price it'll cost your life

But God fit that bill on the cross with Christ


The crossover from death to life

What's the hold up accept the Christ

We flex the Mic to rep for Christ

So we can put your soul at rest tonight

[Verse Two]


I don't catch the Spirit I'm all filled up

I can't lose it either I'm all sealed up

And you can bet yo life

I'm a rep for Christ

One taste He'll get you right

Folks is thinking they Christian

But when they sinnin'

They don't feel the conviction that the Spirit is givin'

And they keep living life like, "That's cool with me."

Y'all people ain't fooling me

Try to play me to the left like I'm trying to get deep on them

This is real talk dawg, you better peep somethin'

This ain't that philosophic rap like 'Harmoynm'

And I ain't talking about the God you heard about from mom and them

Put that blunt out dawg, put down the Heineken

"Man God understands" What? Come again

I guess you think that God is kinda' like yo momma huh?

Like he ain't even trippin' on your sinnin and your drama


[Verse Three]

Yo, life's way more then ice and rims

And you don't make enough to pay the price of sin

And God's gon' judge you dawg that's reality

Saying you don't believe is like saying there ain't no gravity

Then running off to go jump a cliff

And when you hit the ground tell me what you get

Hey, why you running from the freedom of the gospel?

You hostile

You're looking like your Lucifer's apostle

But God got you

And though we all deserve death he still keep putting breath in your nostrils

But you treat Him like an obstacle

See Him come at your convenience like a stop and go

Waiting for a sweeter deal or a sign or something

Like God ain't come down and die or something

Trust me dawg God wants the best for you

That's why the gospel of Christ is addressed to you


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