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Cross Movement - Creature Double Feature lyrics
3 months in, and we've stayed between the righteous cones. Jesus Christ be the Lord of our Love ones. No one's home and she needs company for the feast, that she was cooking so I slid on over to her piece. Got on my eats, she's my peeps and I know I'm blessed, but in a flash, trash is rising up in my flesh. Our talks are pure, nothing but about the Good Shepherd. But Honey got a walk more badder than a black leopard. My old masters' back, trying to drown the voice of my Teacher, like something Jurasic vs. My new creature. Both of our Christian eyes caught one another scopin' We couldn't front, we knew we both were open. What da deal, this ain't the way to go for God's anointed, the last thing we want is a Holy God disappointed. But what the heck, a peck won't take us cross the fine line. Oh my God her lipes just turned into some Bon-Bon's. Now I'm locked, I wanna stop, Lord Jesus help me. Oh yeah, you say if I resist the devil he would flee. And you also said that I should flee youthful lust, but my legs are super heavy and my feet are stuck. I know in marriage is where you'll give me the whole bunch but now she's smellin' sweeter than peanut butter captain crunch. And Lord you know what that's been doing to a brother lately Father forgive me, I think I'm going crazy. Temptation, no or later, less or greater, keeps war between my nature totter, teeter, stronger, weaker, old master vs. teacher.Creature Double Feature Friday night, got liberty to do it all but that ain't waise, cuz even got liberty to fall I'm saved, eternally secure, and being sanctified Whoever said Christian life is all fun, then they lied Now Jesus is my Lord and ain't no doubt about it. but it's 10pm clubs are open and they 'bout it, bout it And I know all the world has to offer is obituary but I'll kill myself if I play another game of Pictionary Monopoly, Taboo, Bowling or even Guesstures Freaks are coming out and its the end of the semester Deep down I feel the Spirit really urging me to stall but am I more of a Christian locked inside these four walls God, was I snatched from death to now live like a hermit if this is a lesson, teach me, cuz I can't discern it But I guess it ain't right for me to get all excited and race out to the party where you ain't even invited WORD BOND! they ain't lettin you in, and this I know They'll make you stand outside, while inside we say HO! And you probably would wait there for me until I got my freak over but that ain't right to do to a person who's name is Jehovah Help me, I see it ain't cool if you ain't welcome Lord but I'm still contemplating going because a brothers bored Temptation, no or later, less or greater, keeps war between my nature totter, teeter, stronger, weaker, old master vs. teacher.Creature Double Feature Well now, even rearranged his nose only providence helped Him sustain the blows Are yall seeing the One who owns it all The King getting beaten in the Roman Halls Headed for a Roman cross, and heaven is His home and all But He wouldn't give His home a call soon to dislocate His bones and all And still wouldn't wish for his opponents fall Aaaah-tired and thirsty too Blood lossed on a cross in His birthday suit As he droops, pooped from attempts to breathe I grieve...tears stop my attempts to read The sign hanging over Him limp and weak It's bleack--how could this have been meant to be Temptation, no or later, less or greater, keeps war between my nature totter, teeter, stronger, weaker, old master vs. teacher.Creature Double Feature No time to blink, but just continue to think of Scripture Let it convict ya, focus get into picture Watch it blow you square off the rector As it teaches you of the real Victor Who prevails you hear the crucifixion details Now ask yourself why's your life still derailed And why we fail to live for the One we nailed This same Jesus, you know the One we Hail With lips but not with lives Time see with the heart and not with our eyes See the Son, the One, who was hung like a poster Was buried, but popped up like a toaster Got all the host of heavenmakin a toast to The King of kings who brings God and men closer Sin's roped ya, guns out the holster Can't stay alive even with John Travolta Now I hope to pull you off the sofa Cut the Tv's pause the CD's, the culture Is in the midst of a raging storm The rage is on, obituary page is long Life is short, but casket sales are high On the streets anything you want they'll supply That's why beer, crack and weed sales are high Love songs making you wail and cry Number of pregnant single females is high Youth get high--deal just to get by Doing street corner business with no suit & tie It's "do or die", truth or lie, you and I refuse to try, and trust the Crucified Yo what do you see when you close your eyes? What will you see when your life goes by? |
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