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Oh no!!!! It's J.C. again getting on the mic like he's preachin,
Speakin to all of the heathens cause they're the main one's he's reachin.
Chokin out any stray demons making em' all of them stop breathin,
Make run like punks when they see him, cause they know it's my season.
World life is like treason I really don't need another reason,
I do what I do to please Him, you think Satan is hot well I freeze him.
I knuckle up and put "these" in him, stop poverty and disease and then.
Give props to our youth cause I believe in them showing all the gifts I see in them.
Jesus got control of the keys when, he was hung on the cross just bleedin.
He died for us, yall can't believe in Him? That's stupid like no seasoning.
On you collard greens and beans and them, see I knew that'll get you attention.
You need to check Charles Spurgeon, his words cut like a surgeon.
To get it right is what I'm urgein, so a new creature can be emergin.
Cleaned up better than detergent, "Jesus knows my heart" yeah I heard it.
God's infinite knowledge is perfect; when it comes to grace we don't deserve it.
With the sin we commit we ain't worth it, Then why am I so concernin
Cause I don't wanna see yall burnin, repent of your sin then turn it
Away... this very day you better listen to the words I say…….
But you ain't ready
(To stop smoking weed)
You ain't ready
(Put away your greed)
You ain't ready
(To try not to cuss)
You ain't ready
(To stop fallen for lust)
You ain't ready
(To stop getting drunk)
You ain't ready
(To stop being a punk)
You ain't ready
(To stop it before you begin)
You ain't ready
(To repent of your sin)
So do you still think it's a joke, while Satan's got his hands around your throat?
He's the reason that you are broke and you can't pay the house or car note.
So to escape from pain you do dope, smoke weed and X and lots of Coke.
Why don't you think before you toke, and read the words that God had wrote
Cause it's infallible unlike the Pope. Jesus said get out the boat,
Put your trust in him and you can float. He's mightier than the mighty oak,
In the water of life you need to soak, like a frog in the pond you don't need to croak.
Get an injection of life can you feel the poke, Life gets heavy…. can you cope?
Ask a few out there the answer is nope, I'm not George Lucas but there's a new hope.
He wash sins away like a bar of soap, cover us with blood just like a coat.
This ain't a secret don't pass a note, John ..:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" />3:16 yeah that's the quote.
To the gang bangers out on the west coast, to the dirty south and kings of New York
I ain't one of those who talk the talk, I'm one of those who walk the walk.
Do you see your dreams outlined in chalk, here's the key unlock the lock.
Don't listen to them chickens trying to squawk, just rise above them like a hawk.
And safely land upon the Rock, I'm not Diddy but we can't stop.
Time's running out you better check the clock, like Jack Bauer trying to save your block.
Yall know the hook so let it ……………..mmmnnnndrop!!!
But you ain't ready
(To stop smoking weed)
You ain't ready
(Put away your greed)
You ain't ready
(To try not to cuss)
You ain't ready
(To stop fallen for lust)
You ain't ready
(To stop getting drunk)
You ain't ready
(To stop being a punk)
You ain't ready
(To stop it before you begin)
You ain't ready
(To repent of your sin)