47 Emcees

[Verse 1] Let me bust a rhyme tell a story like Slick Rick And put a sermon like Erick in your ear like a Q-Tip Now it's common sense that Jah rules But I'm a tell you about Jesus, who's the leader of the new school [Verse 2] You thinking you's cool you emcees is lost boys Got no cash money you juvenile like some hot boys I drop noise when I let the sound blast And tell Big Boy Andre about Jesus Christ the outcast Here's the deal I feel it's now time to be real Christ died on Calvary not on Cypress Hill [Verse 3] It don't matter even if you're slim or if you're shady Jay-Hova reigns supreme but his name ain't Jay-Z And it's most def' that the mob was deep That hung the Son of Man who died just to bring back the lost sheep On all streets all peeps naughty by nature Whether you biggie or small you can know the living Savior now [Verse 4] Let me take you back to the old school And tell you about the fresh prince of peace now who just cold rules We keep it nice and smooth Rakim like Eric B And run dee Emcees to show our biz like AG See I'm down with two live crews full of fat boys And even though we young emcees now we can't avoid The one who ever lasts reigns as the Lamb slain Just for you and I Jesus went to the house of pain [Verse 5] You can be the black sheep but Christ reigns supreme Drink ya ice tea with some vanilla ice cream Don't matter to me be the public enemy He'll still make your sin disappear like he's Houdini In this biz I put his name on the marquee That's why I'm calling out these names when I emcee [Verse 6] Check it now you can bounce with me No limit to my God like Master P What audacity it's quite ludicrous actually To think you could trick your daddy God the Father sees everything naturally You can't fool Him I'm like whoa nelly He'll put bone thugs back in harmony It ain't hard to see just what He's done for me [Verse 7] I knew a guy named Bubba who'd spark the place He was little like Wayne and had a scar face But now this cat done changed his ways Talking how he's saved from amazing grace Understand that Christ had to see murder So you and I when we die live forever East south or old school flavor 47 emcees is how I hit ya