Phanatik

Phanatik - In Here lyrics

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[Verse One]

You want truth then that's what you'll get

Milk it til it's done and then tilt it to the side

Just to get the rest out

Come back with souls every time we conquest out

Bombed your house with actual facts from Messiah

Sent you a fax to match the patch from my tire

Made tracks, perhaps you'll follow

The road to the cross

Take the crossroads if you feel hollow get filled up

More than a tank full

Meet Christ and end up truly thankful

From your heels up to the top of ya

Concealed the truth like a duce duce

Let loose while it Hasan chopped through ya

Had all that lip, you was straight big and bad

Til Christ touched ya hip, and left you zig-zag like Israel

You was stubborn and hard

Now you governed by God and all is well

Fishtail from turning too fast

180 or smash and burn into ash like

Crash dummies, instead of following Christ

You loved the pleasures of life and ice and cash money

Now that's funny, no it's not I'm sensitive

But God's Son was sent to give us a chance to repen

To live and that don't appeal to ya

How should I deal with ya

Knowing that God serves more soul food than Silvia's



[Chorus]

In here, we got x-thugs in here

We got, x-crips, x-bloods in here

We got, x-pimps in here

We got x-x rated chicks in here

We got, nice guys, wise guys in here

We got, good girls, hood girls in here

We got, all types in here

That's right, they hid in Christ they disappeared



[Verse Two]

Like EST and 3Xs Dope or Nas in these rhyme

We wrote we hope you meet the greatest man alive

And get caught up in His family ties

And that all y'all wise guys would come to have ya plans revised

Why wait to give God your life later

Before then you might slip and fall like a ice skater

You say Christ aint your type of flavor

He never claimed to be, He came to be your type of Savior

Cried for you, was tried for you

Buy unjust judges came here just to justify poor you

Died in your place

Two hand slam dunker, right and left punctured told death "in your face"

Took manikins, breathed life in them and revived man again

The champion of the camp we in

Told sin and death you can not win

Now rules on a throne with no known plans of vanishing

Hand to Him, all things before you wreck 'em

Even small kings reject Him and they won't play nice

So get ready for judgment day twice

First the church and then the whole earth

It's time to pay the price

One group will pay Him and the others God will pay them

And the church all over the earth heard and said "amen"



[Chorus]



[Verse Three]

I've done enough dirt to make me dirty enough

To have to shower til clocks in eternity bust

Unworthy of trust, full of lust quick to cuss out

Turn my internal lights on

Nothing but darkness rushed out the light bulb

Til Christ called, asked me to follow Him

Cleaned up my act, lit up my path like a halogen

Gave me a new Father and showed me He was sovereign

Changed what my aim was, plus what I was hollering

Took away my old ways quicker than a dollar spends

Grabbed me by my collar and said "don't even bother them"

But some of those ways stuck around I wallowed in

Sin that almost had me about to drown on the shallow end

He's sandblasting me making me smooth as aloe

He said He wanted to reach Hip-hop and I said I'll go in



[Chorus]
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Language: English

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