[Verse One]
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You know it's on and poppin and aint no stoppin
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keepin the party rockin for God who's watchin
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Without Christ the Rock who would rock ya body
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Who would rock the party, or rock the lobby
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He gave us a reason to praise Him up in the Steeple
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When He came down and died for the evil that we do
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We aint playin games or reppin His name to gain change
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We do this to maintain and change the mainframe
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gangstas that gangbang and hustlas that slang thangs
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We know you're a sinner but it's time for a name change
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It's the Holy Rock Repper, reppin the Rock whether or
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not it's hot on ya block in the hot weather
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We in the party screamin "Jesus WHUUUT"
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You see somebody wildin out? what you seen was us
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We keep it krunk for Christ because of His redeeming love
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We gone rep him till we die or til He beams us up so get 'em up!
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[Chorus]
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You rollin with the line now baby
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Get your hands up high now baby
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We keep it crunk for Christ, we'll never change that
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The same cats rockin even after the cows came back (mmmmm)
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Get your hands up, Get your hands up, get your hands up, get your hands up
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[Verse Two]
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Tadow! How you like me now I'm in the mix
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See I'm a fiend for Jesus Christ and I'm about ta get my fix
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With the Krunkness, I hope you feeling my worshipnow peep my drunkness
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because the Spirit is working I pray you pump this
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to all your friends that are worldly, to see we bump this
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because we know that He's worthy
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I'm from the dirty
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the place where they say that the cops got him, or the glock shot him
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this is where people hit rock bottom
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crack houses and dirty spouses, how can you not spot him?
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Because of this drama I nicknamed my block Sodom.
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But God took this brotha, one coming a dime a dozen
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and brought me back to His loving, delivered me from destruction
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From the land of the Trill, worse than Amityville
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with one hand on the wheel, and one hand on the steel
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To His commandments and will, He understands how I feel
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but he called me to run as hard as Emmit ran on the field.
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Now get 'em UP!
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[Chorus]
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[Verse Three]
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Ride with this Christian Partner, While we present the
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Father, Vibe to this rhythm holla, live till you hear
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them holla, or see them follow, forsaking Impalas and
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dollars, or smoking la la, For popping collars in honor to Abba
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Now wild out! And get crunk to this Plumbline
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collaboration, we out to grab the station til God gets his adoration
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Aye yo this beat got us jumpin and stompin we keep it
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pumpin like Jesus comin
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I see you runnin, you keepin somethin from me, you frontin
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But you can't front on Jehovah, He knows ya...
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Not J-A-Y but J-E young soldier
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I told ya, He's the owner man
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He want it, He says it and gets it, it's over man
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He gave us the life that we're livin, He owns us man
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You either rollin with the Rock or get rolled over man
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[Chorus]
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The Line
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Lecrae |