Lower Case Gods

[Hook: The Ambassador & The Phanatik] Lower Case gods bow down to the capital G to the O to the D who be rulin' Lowercase gods bow down to the capital King Jesus is Lord, yo who you be foolin'? [Verse 1: The Ambassador] My God anoints so I be on point just like a cactus Fact is, my tactics are blessed with the phatness (oh yeah) Here I come, coming from the Kingdom I bring them good news that say they can redeem them Who's He? Ooo wee, I thought you'd never ask me Jesus the Christ with life everlasting King, Lord of all, Planet Designer Diviner, clothed in a robe of shekinah I'mma find a phrase that conveys with exactness Who He is, check it y'all - Mr. All-thatness Why attack this with that anti-Christ wackness Slow your roll, let Him be the Lord of your blackness And your whiteness Any ethnic type-it's all pretty dim Next to Him and His brightness I'm on a roll, I aim for the soul I'd rather have Jesus than silver and gold Hold all the chatter cause the data I speak Is unique, it convicts with every tick of your heartbeat I know the code of the street (what?) Curse, rob and kill, smoke weed and wear Tim's on your feet Eat, but you don't feel complete You feel cheap, you can't sleep, your heart's bare like a pantry And you rather not think so you drink On the brink of blaaow! But now I've got the missing link Wake up, sleeper, and rise from the dead And Christ will shine on your head full of dreads Pure blood shed on the ground He wants to be down With you, so why you frontin' now? Lost earth is my stomping ground And at the cross the lost can now be found You'll never find another love like this Christ is the hypest, true sacrifices You might just get radical, fanatical He'll make ya flip and have you gettin' acrobatical The only bridge over sin made capital Lower case gods bow down to the capital [Hook] [Verse 2: The Ambassador] Strange, out of this world, they call me loco But I clocked it, my optic was bifocal Uh oh, I saw myself for what I am-dust Plus, saw my demise if my eyes stayed shut What was I to do with this death in my face? The crew, blunts, the brew, or get saved by His grace? I fantasized and I analyzed, understand me? (Ambassador...) You shoulda heard the lines that He ran me My Man, the I AM, the Slain Lamb He died for my sins, every nook, every cranny He'll seek us and reach us, this Jesus And He, man He, can He... forget it, I'm speechless Now my flavor's major, it be boomin' Consumed in Christ, now I'm a new type of human I'll be a light to the hip-hop type Lovin' to kick it with the wicked it's day meets the night I glow in the dark knowing the heart's evil People hate good because bad be lookin' diesel Nobody wants to be right, they love error They're a prime target for the sin and the terror The never will end 'til the trumpet is heard A white horse comes in, the Rider's name is the Word But until then, I'mma fill in while I'm buildin' up the Kingdom And I'll bring in the villain Kill a man's will when this love comes at you You say you got hand skills, but His gloves are faster Master, sovereign and factual Lower case man can't stand, bow down to the capital Lower case man bow down to the capital G to the O to the D who be rulin' Lower case man bow down to the capital King Jesus is Lord, yo who you be foolin'? [Hook] [Outro: The Ambassador] Check the avenue, Cross Movement grabbin' you Bow down to the caps, to the capital God LORD, all caps, all caps, Mr. All-That 'Nough shouts out to The Cross Movement (oooh) Raise the banner, raise the banner, raise the banner, ha peace