All Day

[The Phanatik]<br>I understand and stand under the cross of He who bled<br>Now I`m covered in His blood-shed, all I see is red<br>Like the Red Sea, it`s deadly with out Christ so cool it<br>My God played this world like twelve inches, cause He rules it<br>From pulpit to ghetto, projects to golden meadows<br>The Bread of Life leads men back home like Hanzel and Gretle<br>Push the peddle across the globe like express truckers or bikers<br>Carry the Gospel like Fed- Ex from Rutgers to Rikers<br>Some love us some like, then some can`t stand us<br>Cause we expose and appose the evil that man does<br>That we do, not even those who speak in Greek and Hebrew<br>Can build a wall of knowledge of self that God can`t see through<br>It`s He who made us, and not we ourselves<br>Don`t have enough might, enough thought power cells<br>And our shells are empty until He fills them<br>So `til then Cross Movement will be chillin`<br>No more lookin` for a real love Mary J<br>Now I walk with Jesus all day every day<br> <br>[Chorus]<br>From sun up, unto sun down<br>There is One Love, Who wears One crown<br>Long as my mic is plugged into my cord<br>We live one life and we serve One Lord<br> <br>[The Phanatik]<br>Daily, my mind is bombarded with the fact of things<br>That God is not a part of our everyday happenings<br>The raps we sing, the films we watch, the lives we live<br>Men`s prerogative<br>And we like it like that<br>when God`s word comes across the net<br>You can bet we spike it right back<br>But when you`re the object of pain<br>it`s not odd it`s insane<br>How God is left out, yet God gets the blame<br>When it`s negative, yet all the while peep all the smiles<br>As peeps call and shout, "yo, just let us live"<br>Even though it`s very contrary to what He say<br>That`s how they roll all day every day <br> <br>[Chorus]<br> <br>[The Phanatik]<br>Check this y`all, don`t get lost in my song rhythm<br>Eyes off me and onto the King who`s long livin`<br>Ever since me and the Lord have been swingin like ax handles<br>Without Him, life is risky business like tax scandals<br>Now He got me feelin nicer than Jack Daniels<br>Reject Christ and end up burnin like wax candles<br>But that`s not His main thrust, look how He gains trust <br>And loved us enough to let His veins bust<br>Follow man if you want trouble,<br>Live life on your own and catch wreck like a stunt double<br>Death is the penalty for sin so we`re called to die<br>So all rise, but all eyes on the fall guy<br>The substitute, man`s stand in at the cross<br>Was slain as a lamb, paid as a ransom for the lost<br>The cost of keeping it real, hip-hop`s motto and creed<br>Is escaping reality, through a fat bag of weed<br>I would`ve had to bleed, just to pay for my own sins<br>Born with an omen, `til Christ came now I owe Him<br>And can`t repay, so check the chant we say<br>It`s Jesus the Christ all day every day <br> <br>[Chorus]