Boom Box Rhema Soul

[Hook]
Jam it in your boom box, loud like ow

[Verse 1: K-nuff]
Jam it in your boom box, your boy is like 2Pac
But i'm ah live forever through christ not music
We do rock a few spots but warning
You will get your doo rocked while we are performing
Take caution
You're absorbing enormous, exhausting
Incredible hulk, Ed Norton, frequencies
Frequently exalting deep received, jesus peace, without the charm and necklace
I'm reckless, and I'm in a certain state of mind
So with a head as big as mine thoughts are like Texas
And it's as if we do it for the "hoo rah"
Even though the crowd "oooh oooooh's" like doo wop
Nah, because at the beginning and the end it remains
We did it, we do it, have done it, to tell of his name
Plain...
Like wings and leers and jets
Bringing the noise up in your brain your ear begets...that's me

[Verse 2: Juanlove]
Crank the boom box till the tune rocks like gems
And we moonwalk on a thriller night because i'm in
And I'm able like Clark Gable to win
Get the mic from out the tool box and the record spins
Don't ever let the boom stop, let the needle play
It's like a mother hen watching over two flocks
Frito Lay bakes the chips Juanlove cooks the verbals
The audio dispersals, they chase cheese like a hundred Urkels
A reversal is where it's at. see the word of god sent me so i'm on the map
I'm on the blocks like rats, in the books like stats
Banging beats with raps sharper than spiked bats
In the year of the fog this Rhema Soul thing reigns
Some vintage Nike's and a new King James
Ingenuity and relevance the common aim
Its due time for the gospel to take precedence so let it bang