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RAPPING FOR JESUS - LYRICS, Pastor & Mrs. Jim Cole Rick: SUPERLYRICZ

Pastor & Mrs. Jim Colerick:Rappin'
For Jesus

"superlyricz"

Well, I wrote this song for the Christian youth
I wanna teach kids the Christian truth
If you wanna reach those kids on the street
Then you gotta do a rap to a hip hop beat
So I gave my sermon an urban kick
My rhymes are fly, my beats are sick
My crew is big and it keeps gettin' bigger
That's 'cause Jesus Christ is my nigga
Woo!

He's a life changer, miracle arranger
Born to the virgin mom in a manger
Water to wine, he's a drink exchanger
And he died for your sins
I preach the word, that's my gig
And I rhyme better than Notorious B.I.G.
All the other MCs, I wish them well
But if you live in sin, you burn in hell

Now, I'mma pass the mic to my lovely wife
She's a fly MC and the light of my life
So bust a rhyme without further ado, take it away, Mary Sue

Jesus Christ is my nigga
He's the son of the original G
And he was sent to earth to elucidate the way that we should be
(What)
Like if another MC says "you're a freak
You're a lame-butt rapper and your rhymes are weak"
I don't get mad and I don't critique
I forgive him and turn the other cheek
I don't blaspheme and I don't brag
I don't cuss and my pants don't sag
I do exude a little Christian swag
And I'm proud to be an American

Jesus Christ is our nigga
Let his light shine through ya
Let his love pop a cap in your butt and say "hallelujah!"
Jesus Christ is our nigga
He's a homie MC, JC, you see?
He's an honest, caring, peace-loving nigga like me

If you do drugs and think you're cool
You need to come to Sunday school
Put those drugs in a garbage can
Stand up tall, you're a Christian man

Word up
I'm freestyling
Hit me!

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