Hey yo, waddup?
Dis ya boy Mac
Mac the doulos supplyin' da track
Yeah, got my man's Trip Lee on the verse
We had to team up
Let cat's know the truth about Jesus the Christ
Not just a prophet, not just a man
He's God in da flesh
A O Trip, get 'at 'em
Let 'em know!
There's one who stands who can save a man from hell
I thought you heard the incarnate word, Emmanuel
Not the bishop, God with us why can't you tell (that)
He's 100% God and all man as well
No illusion, God became man for real
To remain perfect in a sinful land that's ill
He came through to return how a man would kneel
And now tongues will confess the lamb is real
The word became flesh put on skin and blood
Was perfect, right though his death when they spilled his blood
No room for a pregnant servant who was highly favored
That in her womb deserved worship, the righteous savior
He was the right guy to save 'em, and they was clearly wretched
But is fortelling to the fact that people here will reject him
We should fear and rest in Him, surely bless Him
Born of a virgin, which made for a pure conception
How fittin', Mary will now birth the Son
What a beautiful baby, Jesus the perfect one
An infant but the second standing in the trinity
But get this, both humanity and divinity
Now I'm a soldier standing up in His infantry
The slain lamb, great man who delivered me
The King that put every bit of strength in me
Dis ya boy Mac
Mac the doulos supplyin' da track
Yeah, got my man's Trip Lee on the verse
We had to team up
Let cat's know the truth about Jesus the Christ
Not just a prophet, not just a man
He's God in da flesh
A O Trip, get 'at 'em
Let 'em know!
There's one who stands who can save a man from hell
I thought you heard the incarnate word, Emmanuel
Not the bishop, God with us why can't you tell (that)
He's 100% God and all man as well
No illusion, God became man for real
To remain perfect in a sinful land that's ill
He came through to return how a man would kneel
And now tongues will confess the lamb is real
The word became flesh put on skin and blood
Was perfect, right though his death when they spilled his blood
No room for a pregnant servant who was highly favored
That in her womb deserved worship, the righteous savior
He was the right guy to save 'em, and they was clearly wretched
But is fortelling to the fact that people here will reject him
We should fear and rest in Him, surely bless Him
Born of a virgin, which made for a pure conception
How fittin', Mary will now birth the Son
What a beautiful baby, Jesus the perfect one
An infant but the second standing in the trinity
But get this, both humanity and divinity
Now I'm a soldier standing up in His infantry
The slain lamb, great man who delivered me
The King that put every bit of strength in me
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