FLAME - Life in Christ lyrics
[FLAME - Life in Christ lyrics]
She's always dancin' like every
Little chance she gets
And little man can't wait to get
His hands on the whip
They don't understand life nor
The issue of sin
But they know the article and the
Issue that 50 was in
You should hear them spit little man
Is always tryin' to battle rap
I'm like follow me to the scriptures
See where the battle's at
But you can't you're watching College Hill
I guess you drop your cup
And let the knowledge spill
I'm lookin' for the convicted to see
Who's new on the team
And tired of doing what they do on the screen
In other words
Tryin' to see the ones that Jesus drafted
No matter what round pick
You were still engrafted
You ain't gotta walk miles for cheesecake
To be down with the squad
Faith through grace will get
You signed with God so let Him hear you say
"I wanna be like Christ"
He'll change the person's life
After hearin' the sinner pray
Look at baby girl is cute as a baby doll
It's hard to reach her cause
She's tuned into cable now
She's watchin' videos starin' at
All of the boys she's a sinner she doesn't
Know about Jesus' joy
Yet she knows about the clothes
And the latest fashion
She should be on MTV news
With the latest action
About what's goin' on lately
In the industry
But she's clueless about Jesus' ministry
She doesn't know her and
God are still enemies
Separated by nature now there's enmity
She's so silly you should see her dance
Only thing that I'm prayin' is
That she sees her chance
To meet the One with the world in His hands
Personally as her Savior and
Start takin' a stand
Begin to advance and stop chasin' a man
I wanna be like Christ
Is what the Father is waitin' to
Hear the young lady sayin'
You can't claim to be a
Laker rockin' white and red
See those are Rockets we headed
With the righteous dead
That's a category mistake like a solo group
You can't take to the
Grave those Manolo boots
Advice to you look to His life
And the blood that He shed
The sin price cost Him more than
An arm and a leg
And we ain't preachin' wrap it up
You wouldn't have to deliver if
You put the package up
Get it? Everybody is lookin' for
Somethin' to be like
But other somethings are nothing
Unless it be Christ
The Bible instructs us we sinners
And can't see light
Our direction is left and
Sinners can't see right
I can't wait til we finish
And get to see Christ
Mike is retired seek the Messiah
I wanna be like Christ
That's the only person God wants
Us to be like
Little chance she gets
And little man can't wait to get
His hands on the whip
They don't understand life nor
The issue of sin
But they know the article and the
Issue that 50 was in
You should hear them spit little man
Is always tryin' to battle rap
I'm like follow me to the scriptures
See where the battle's at
But you can't you're watching College Hill
I guess you drop your cup
And let the knowledge spill
I'm lookin' for the convicted to see
Who's new on the team
And tired of doing what they do on the screen
In other words
Tryin' to see the ones that Jesus drafted
No matter what round pick
You were still engrafted
You ain't gotta walk miles for cheesecake
To be down with the squad
Faith through grace will get
You signed with God so let Him hear you say
"I wanna be like Christ"
He'll change the person's life
After hearin' the sinner pray
Look at baby girl is cute as a baby doll
It's hard to reach her cause
She's tuned into cable now
She's watchin' videos starin' at
All of the boys she's a sinner she doesn't
Know about Jesus' joy
Yet she knows about the clothes
And the latest fashion
She should be on MTV news
With the latest action
About what's goin' on lately
In the industry
But she's clueless about Jesus' ministry
She doesn't know her and
God are still enemies
Separated by nature now there's enmity
She's so silly you should see her dance
Only thing that I'm prayin' is
That she sees her chance
To meet the One with the world in His hands
Personally as her Savior and
Start takin' a stand
Begin to advance and stop chasin' a man
I wanna be like Christ
Is what the Father is waitin' to
Hear the young lady sayin'
You can't claim to be a
Laker rockin' white and red
See those are Rockets we headed
With the righteous dead
That's a category mistake like a solo group
You can't take to the
Grave those Manolo boots
Advice to you look to His life
And the blood that He shed
The sin price cost Him more than
An arm and a leg
And we ain't preachin' wrap it up
You wouldn't have to deliver if
You put the package up
Get it? Everybody is lookin' for
Somethin' to be like
But other somethings are nothing
Unless it be Christ
The Bible instructs us we sinners
And can't see light
Our direction is left and
Sinners can't see right
I can't wait til we finish
And get to see Christ
Mike is retired seek the Messiah
I wanna be like Christ
That's the only person God wants
Us to be like