lirik lagu urban d – roots chapter ii (remix)
[verse 1: cruz cordero] this is roots chapter two, shooting factual raps at you / captivating you with the living truth that be absolute / jesus the capital son, duke that i salute / the 1 who captured my heart, gave me a brand new attitude / now i’m this radical dude, dropping doctrines compatible / with the bible, that be practical, applicable / satisfying my hunger, while making my appetite grow / you heard of me and the urban d, we earnestly rapping like yo / putting the god of eternity, on the map with tight flows / letting light show, helping you search for christ like lightpost / dot com, we drop bombs on all idols / all titles, belong to the god of the bible / la biblia, sovereignly ruling over the city of the 215 area / down to the ocho trece familia, familiar / with jesucristo, who rescues people / renews their mind, intertwined with 66 libros / he’s our hero, we roll with him like boricuas in toyota corolla’s / representing jehovah, from philly to tampa florida / called to the ministry, like christ had a motorola / word up, ola, i rip more bars than granola / more involved than a lot of latino’s arguing over / who’s bad, trinidad or de la hoya / like goya beans be on rice, this whole team be on christ / on him like a black dot on a dice / sweating him like the ladies do keith when he’s on the mic / until we die, or until christ comes back like a theif in the night / but in the meantime you can find our roots near the streams of life / within the wells of jesus christ /
[hook] one puerto ric, one greek from illadelph / two emcees, who died to self / we’re preaching the gospel, spreading this spiritual health / ayo do you know your roots, you better check yourself /
[verse 2: urban d] greek island breezes, mediterranean palm trees / my ethnic roots traced back to environments like these / but please, i never knew these luxuries / i was brought up in illy philly, where the winter’s were ten degrees / an immigrant, of the second generation / i knew my background and my heritage but that was .. / and i came from hard knocks, round 89 i wore clocks / cause hip~hop was the code, of my city blocks / i can talk about .. baklava / dancing, tagging, rhyming, and blah blah blah / (but nah) i’m all for being cultured and educated / but if that’s all you know, you’ll be illiterate, when you get faded / i get frustrated, spiritually some of y’all are frozen like … ice / like the spring fall i bring the heat so you can find christ / you heard it twice, once from cruz c and now from urban d / my family roots was greek, connected from the 1 who hung on a tree / te amo, i love you, but no language can express for the anguish and suffering when the chosen 1 was put to the test / to bleed for every seed, nationality and creed / watering your biblical roots is what you need everyday / join the body of christ, la ekklesia / the true fellowship, el koinonia / from athens to korea, from jazz to soca / cristos has changed me, vida got this greek kid yelling opa! /
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