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    [Verse One]
    You know it's on and poppin and aint no stoppin
    keepin the party rockin for God who's watchin
    Without Christ the Rock who would rock ya body
    Who would rock the party, or rock the lobby
    He gave us a reason to praise Him up in the Steeple
    When He came down and died for the evil that we do
    We aint playin games or reppin His name to gain change
    We do this to maintain and change the mainframe
    gangstas that gangbang and hustlas that slang thangs
    We know you're a sinner but it's time for a name change
    It's the Holy Rock Repper, reppin the Rock whether or
    not it's hot on ya block in the hot weather
    We in the party screamin "Jesus WHUUUT"
    You see somebody wildin out? what you seen was us
    We keep it krunk for Christ because of His redeeming love
    We gone rep him till we die or til He beams us up so get 'em up!

    You rollin with the line now baby
    Get your hands up high now baby
    We keep it crunk for Christ, we'll never change that
    The same cats rockin even after the cows came back (mmmmm)
    Get your hands up, Get your hands up, get your hands up, get your hands up

    [Verse Two]
    Tadow! How you like me now I'm in the mix
    See I'm a fiend for Jesus Christ and I'm about ta get my fix
    With the Krunkness, I hope you feeling my worshipnow peep my drunkness
    because the Spirit is working I pray you pump this
    to all your friends that are worldly, to see we bump this
    because we know that He's worthy
    I'm from the dirty
    the place where they say that the cops got him, or the glock shot him
    this is where people hit rock bottom
    crack houses and dirty spouses, how can you not spot him?
    Because of this drama I nicknamed my block Sodom.
    But God took this brotha, one coming a dime a dozen
    and brought me back to His loving, delivered me from destruction
    From the land of the Trill, worse than Amityville
    with one hand on the wheel, and one hand on the steel
    To His commandments and will, He understands how I feel
    but he called me to run as hard as Emmit ran on the field.
    Now get 'em UP!


    [Verse Three]
    Ride with this Christian Partner, While we present the
    Father, Vibe to this rhythm holla, live till you hear
    them holla, or see them follow, forsaking Impalas and
    dollars, or smoking la la, For popping collars in honor to Abba
    Now wild out! And get crunk to this Plumbline
    collaboration, we out to grab the station til God gets his adoration

    Aye yo this beat got us jumpin and stompin we keep it
    pumpin like Jesus comin
    I see you runnin, you keepin somethin from me, you frontin
    But you can't front on Jehovah, He knows ya...
    Not J-A-Y but J-E young soldier
    I told ya, He's the owner man
    He want it, He says it and gets it, it's over man
    He gave us the life that we're livin, He owns us man
    You either rollin with the Rock or get rolled over man


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