TAKE 'EM TO CHURCH

Bridge “Scratches” (DJ OpDiggy):
Yes yes y'all...uhg...Take ‘em ta Church
“We are P.I.D.”
We are
Verse 1 (cce One The MC):
The prognosis...
(Preachas!)
We still the dopest
I thrive where it's hopeless
Bleed hope through osmosis
Rock With
the ghost is
Holier than most is
Biscuits and toasters
and Bared arms without holsters
The Word and my SRT
the best are we...
Christ paid it C.O.D
He's G.O.D
The sin is now ...D.O.c
So we don't play
a yo... Mc fighters
With Christ rhyme reciters
Go raise your lighters
We the best fire fighters
In fact fire blazers with Mic's and cross faders
With hype The Lord....greater
So dig ...pal
You can bow now
or bow later
cce one the Cross trainer
The boss who loss nada
He's Called...abba father
We war with a cause defeat y'all
we gotta!
The fall it caused havoc
With God we had static
we doomed
But Christ saved the world
In an afternoon.
Bridge “Scratches” (DJ OpDiggy):
Yea yeah...uhg...Take ‘em ta Church
Take...take ‘em ta church
Verse 2 (King Solomon J):
Solomon J
on the boards
let church begin
P.I.D is back again
can i get a amen
Say amen again
If you feel Him then
lift ya hand
We the fans
of the Galilean
We got the people leaning-
swayin to the beat and screaming-Yo
they call it Emcee'ing
But we call it preachin'
Ghetto with the gospel
I'm hip hops apostle
Fighting over scraps we
strapped for the hostile.
My flow—sanctified like a
Ole first Baptist, I practice my preaching/
cnd match it/ with Kingdom statics/ that's found in these verses & chapters/and everyday factors/
Disperse distractions like I'm smacking wack rappers/Swag and trap rap/ backpacks thinking backwards/
Top ROPE flow
so Macho Man savage
Sicker than your average
quick to the point like a cactus
Spit perfect lines like ur mom's favorite actor
Delivered.. like a sermon from ur grandma's pastor
Bridge “Scratches” (DJ OpDiggy):
He's waitin' to save your soul
Take ‘em ta Church
Take...take ‘em ta church
Verse 3 (Fred Lynch):
Let us enter the procession (Yes sa)
evoke the effervescence
Out of the belly living waters-rushing- refreshing
Connecting like melanin stuck to skeletons
swelling like helium rising-n-feeling transcendence
That sense where senses are too dense to transmit it—
standing in it—the presence of the Grand Spirit
We walk like Enoch to be or to be not - I see not
With optical illusions: temporary speed knots!
Faith is the key to these locks reach out and
teach the street blocks to seek God even if it seems odd
To these Christ critique-as—
Rap—fashion-istas
Men pleasers who really don't love Jesus
I'm here to preach it ceaseless through my sneakers
Weekly through my speeches...
Striving to achieve Francis of cssisi's thesis:
Preach the gospel at all times (that's frequent)
Use words if necessary (that means that I have more to feature than just speaking)
Bridge “Scratches” (DJ OpDiggy):
Yea yeah...uhg...We are P.I.D.
Take ‘em ta Church
Listen very close Do what we Say
Take...take ‘em ta church
We are P.I.D. and here to stay
Verse 4a (cce One The MC):
We Here to spit truth/ cnd do the work
Yo' Street or churchy
(If) y'all ain't worthy
Then y'all can't hurt me
there's more represented with me
than Those with you
I'm of that /chosen few
I dispose of crews
Gentiles & Jews
We the ones He choose
If you / wallow in sin
Then How y'all pose ta' win?
c divine victory laid out
Devil's played out!
You want more?!
Fred... open the church doors
Word/ what cha came here for
none of the lame chores
work while its day; more
cnd I remain raw...cce
Stepping to me with inferior
Verbal weaponry
Bringing out the best in me
avoid sin like its leprosy uh...
Lyrics unravel faster
than bullets travel /through gun barrels
Brothas diggin' my style like
Fossils and pterodactyls
Who wanna battle? I'm bad
to the bone marrow...
His eye on the sparrow/shot...
like I'm Robin hoods arrow
Verse 4b (Fred Lynch):
This is an exegesis—
Erecting selected pieces of my past
for you to grab and examine
in case you don't believe it
But take heed cause
the properties are adhesive
Telekinesis through speakers,
have your soul tweakin'
while your spirit's pledging allegiance
as the beat drops!
ct's how I take em' ta church!
c wordsmith So Subversive
when I spit these verses
That I'm Reversing curses
Reworking the perverted version
of a person until they're
word-bent servants!
(Come on Somebody!)