Lecrae:Gimme dat, church motha and they church hat blackMan they shoulda made recolor purple comin back clap, uhhWhen that whole week beat you up and stress yaBut you hear that organ playin it remind ya of ya blessinAnd on anothat note, she just hit anotha noteChills down my spine, got me cryin, make me overloadYou'ont know about it though, ol'school church hymmsPreacha get to hummin now the drammer finna burstin(Lordy, lordy, LORD) Can you hear me nowChurch clothes sweaty, you'ont care you just get it nowTestify, how we made Matyrs outta these fathers and rose up all of his daughters to glorify Him with honorMan I swear I saw Miss Jones with her hair didNow its flyin everywhere she dont care what her head didShe an heir, yeaCaught up in the air, yeaProbably why she clappin like Jesus just got her prayerKB:I wanna be the type of dude to get the Lord on his feetI wanna do the typ of shows that the Lord wanna see aAnd what I mean, if I could make the whole church clapIt aint a clap to the heaven man that clap just a clap, uhhFor the son glorify, sin mortifyThe Holy Spirit's flowing Word of Truth been watered downIt sound doctrine cant run from the callinBut we red the word and sing it loud but thats not what we're fallen inC'mon the church clapin and clapin at week sermonsLeavin the weak hurt but it changed on Sunday serviceWe need to sermon, check what you been affirminCause a church can be full of members but empty in conversionPreach the gospel, then stand backLook to change lives not for hand clapsA lot of people work, so they get hand clapsThe church is the curch when the word is where we stand at
