Rage The Power
Bb, C, Cm, Db, Eb, Gm
Expanding my mind for God, I feel the melodies telling me keep on with the real
cuz ain't no time for blind facades. I hit hard like the 2009 iPod cuz
lyrically your boy CP is a dog, yeah, straight nasty. Eating MCs and licking
bowls clean but the opposite of lassy. I rock hop like a frog till I make it to
the top spot of hip-hop and peek through the glass, see. It is my job to show you
Christian rap is lyrical. I must admit my life itself is just a miracle. I cover
every bit of this because it's critical. You understand the sin within my God
will clear it yo. No fear in house. Our brothers rich in the spirit call me
publishers clearing house.