CHEER
Ayy, Ayy, Ayy
Ayy, Ayy, Ray Rose in the bearding
Listen AY
Step aside for a sec, I'd like to do some cleaning
Are you meaning to be rude, but it's sad, it's so sickening
It's yak in the songs and yak in the shows and the videos
Bring me more sorrow than the funerals
Kids in the front row, feeding on the poison
Banana on my watch, little homie, so the war is on
Rhyme for the master, put Christ in the culture
Don't shut it down, save the kids from this vulture
Jero clean up the culture, it's a system that I'm after
Man say it's your chili, that's his abyss
A man capishna, but punsa, I'm a teacher
Cause yes, I'm a sula, after I'm a lula
Vamziko, nidhi, sula, I'm a tapu, yacho, olula
Yes, I'm a nipasa, chila, kacho, mufun
Kaswame napcharu, elo bible
Sumay sirin zensa, zetu
Then your culture needs cleaning by injecting Christ in it
C-L-E-N-I-N-G
Up the culture, up the culture
C-L-E-N-I-N-G
Up the culture, up the culture
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
Uh, G. Craig Lewis said he came from Satan
But I know a little something bright that can have his sapling
One, he's no creator
Two, he a lying thief
And if he made hip-hop, he must have stole it from somewhere
We here to format it and restore a new software
Inject it where the God in it all things reconciled
God, God put Christians in the hip-hop culture
So we could reach down for the dead like some vultures
I'm on the mission, fulfilling the great commission
My position, I was a preacher
But yeah, it's weird, I'm cleaning out the couch
I'm preaching to wicked old seeds
Thought the leisure, I'm pleasure
And seek God as a real treasure
Living holy but abiding in the truth in his nature
My past is no more like dinosaurs
Extinct in the streets is where I grind
In and out of season
But reaching to the deal selling crack
Locked in prison
C-L-E-N-I-N-G
Up the culture, up the culture
C-L-E-N-I-N-G
Up the culture, up the culture
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
Check, you wanna know how I'm living clean?
I'm on a team, extreme, no in-betweens
Ever since Christ the King came to intervene
I'm on my new life ground, so I guillotine
Putting my flesh to the death's what I really mean
Cause Christ went to the death for the sin in me
I can't rest, I detest when I sin again
Gotta disconnect, reject, choke the death
And keep in check the flesh
I'm on that wall of the world, tip pinky and brain
Here to take over the world
We're coming through like a whirlwind
Except it's God's love that we're splurging
That's why in the name of Oka
Mawasivu to choka
Sinifalakama, there's no sweet in any fionpa
Moyo ni Jehovah, iwekuni bewina
Gatisima uya mulungu, iwe ni boza
C-L-E-N-I-N-G
Of the culture, of the culture
C-L-E-N-I-N-G
Of the culture of the culture
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it
By injecting the Christ in it