Текст песни The Ambassador f LaKia Wise - Get You Open
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[Hook]We goin` get you op... we goin` get you open[Verse 1]Ready or not I gotta tell you from the top it`s onChrist is God, for Him I`ve got to rock this jointI was born around the same time Hip-Hop was formedVacant lots were swarmed, kids from the block performedSoon cocky`s normRappers and cocky formWent together like college and sloppy dormsBut the flows were butter like poppin` cornAnd the shows would get you hyped like Rocky hornsSome couldn`t understand why Poppy warned"Stay away" till the day when rappers like Biggie and Pac were goneBut prior Christ came and got me onTaught me not to trust in the biological clock we`re onWe`re in the age where the caps are peeledEven in school young guns`ll have you runnin` like track and fieldAnd life after the casket`s realAnd since that`s the dealHis word gets spilled when I grasp the steelForget mass appeal my heavenly Dad can dealWith making His word something that all cats can feelI`ll let grace talk `cause grace stalks the stray heartsShe`s got something in store that`s super like K-Marts[Hook][Verse 2]Do you see what I see?Hip-Hop is a drug and it`s got the city plugged like an IVGotta give it up—it`s the voice of the streetsIt doesn`t take much—just a voice and a beatYou can keep a crowd hyperControl the souls of a whole generation kind of like a modern Pied PiperFace it; today ya favorite rapper`s the iconThat`s gotta hold on you like the wrap of a pythonLights on—Christ is the hype jawnFor Him I`ve gotta get my write onSo whether in the streets or in the boothI`m a get at you, and I`m a prove you don`t need the gin and juiceMommie you don`t gotta—DROP IT LIKE IT`S HOTAnd if you do it `cause you wanna—STOP IT LIKE IT`S NOTSon if you like the gangsta mind... think of where them gangstas wind[Hook][Verse 3]Nix your smartsI know one who tricks the smartSlick`s his art; his canvas is your wicked heartYou`re in a spiritual fog and it`s thick and darkAnd like a spiritual frog you get picked apartBut I know One who`ll fix the heartTrust me he`ll set you free like the girl from 106 and ParkSo shine your light like when a wick gets sparkedAnd if you don`t give him props then the bricks`ll talkWe switched up, we switched the pitch upThe lyrical mixture is fully loaded with ScriptureBut some are fancy and cuteWhen people can`t understandThey say, "ahh you just can`t handle the truth."Nah the bad news is; while the gospel`s an offenselack of clarity and substance just adds to itSo leave out the trivial tricksMoms and kids can both love it—kind of like the cereal Kix[Hook]