Straight Outta Compton (GOSPEL Remix)

[Intro] You are now about to witness the strength of knowledge [Verse 1] Straight outta Compton, a sanctified brutha seeking no fame The name above all names is what I proclaim Jesus Christ, Son of God, hold the codenames Cooking like propane anything in close rang Uh, Wilt Chamberlain with the post game Team Jesus, crushing the devil's domain But if loving our neighbor ain't the soul aim We just making a bunch of noise like loose change Hold the horoscopes, tarot cards, old sayings This a call to repentance and the truth, man To stop the will of God, you gone need Bruce Wayne Usain Bolt and the Hulk, still will lose, man I'm just exercising freedom of speech With the hand I was dealt, tell 'em 'Read 'em and weep' Declaring the Word of God, tell 'em 'Give me a beat Give me a week', opposing what the enemy speaks, capisce? I hope you get it, man, I hope you get it Clique full of soldiers, call us No Limit Loyal to the cause of Christ, man, we so commited So persistent in Jehovah's business cuz we so addicted To His goodness, we behold His image Omnipotent, His glory overthrows afflictions Isaiah 61, if you don't know His mission Healing broken hearts and opens prisons of His hopeless children He's given us His Holy Spirit and a strong conviction To preach His Word to over millions and provoke repentance I hope you with it, cuz I ain't stopping I preach the Gospel, coming straight outta Compton [Verse 2] We just celebrating like it's grad nite Living life, won't trip if this my last night Cuz when I die I know that I'll be with the King When I die I know that I'll be with the King Name written in the Lamb's Book of Life Inscribed in His blood, such a precious sight My name in lights ain't on my checklist Cuz in Heaven, my name is on the guest list Uh, Heaven knows us, baby So no it don't phase if radios don't play me Riding out, just me and my team Bending corners, yelling out, 'John 3:16' For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, believe on Him and you'll be saved Took the pain and the shame for the mess that we made They laid Him in a tomb, but He rose in 3 days, yeah He came through 42 generations To take away sin and to grant us salvation So we sing praises in any given song Live to know Him, die to make Him known, til He take us home In sin, I was sinking way deep Til the Master of the sea came and rescued me My little sister told me, 'Keep preaching on them beats' And at that Great Banquest, LORD, we gone feast So I keep my eye on the prize Lead me to the Rock that's higher than I I lift Him high, and I ain't stopping I preach the Gospel, coming straight outta Compton [Outro] And that's how it goes in the city of Compton, boy