Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Scent

We worship a God who’s personally involved

We’re personally in all, superfluously we talk about Him

Working His perfect purpose in me and all my boys

Worship he of whom the earth and sea revolves, oh

We’re so enamored-His goodness has got us ramming

His bushes has got his ram in them

He’s checking our motives, pushes us to examine them

Sin had us locked doing push ups in the slammer and man I’m not stammering

I thank the Lord Jesus Christ for standing in the gap

Handling the sin dilemma that man is in

Man is spiritually poor like pan handling

But could become rich through Christ the slain lamb for sin

Check yo! God’s people are situated the Father’s propitiated

Since Jesus initiated and choose us to be wonderful sons now we anticipate Him

Like waiting for the summer to come, let’s get it

God’s people get it, get it

Stand up get it, get it

Hands up get it, get it

Man up get it, get it

God’s people all over the building, just get it, get it

Overcomers get it, get it

Conquerors get it, get it

If you’ve been freed from sin then get it, get it

If you know you’ve been sent then get it, get it

If you’re carrying the scent then get it, get it

God’s people get it, get it

Everybody, get it, get it

Jesus baby, oh

Preeminent died on the cross for people that got sin in them

Jesus and God are the same like synonyms

He saves people from sin and then He’s sending them out

First on the block we’re suppose to go local

Then to the uttermost part we’re suppose to go global

When it comes to Jesus baby we’re promotional moguls

Promoting the gift that’s free like sprints mobile to mobile oh

We ain’t ashamed our preaching is not in vein

Though I know that it would be if somebody found His remains

But they never will that’s impossible

Like trying to heat things up with a popsicle

We follow the model of Apostle Paul

Praying that heathens would heed to the prophets call

‘Cause we’re saying be reconciled come make amends

To fornicators, adulterers, chiefs’ thieves, pedophiles

Knees better bow, we were slaves to our sin

‘Til God sent us the truth and He let us out

We’re no longer under the bondage of sin no longer under the power of sin

We ain’t slaves no more ’cause we got new power within

We don’t feel the need to follow the trend since He exchanged and bore

Our guilt we ain’t waging war

Come and be a new creation born from above

While…

God’s people get it, get it

Stand up get it, get it

Hands up get it, get it

Man up get it, get it

God’s people all over the building, just get it, get it

Overcomers get it, get it

Conquerors get it, get it

If you’ve been freed from sin then get it, get it

If you know you’ve been sent then get it, get it

If you’re carrying the scent then get it, get it

God’s people get it, get it

Everybody, get it, get it

Ride with me

Put your hands to the sky with me

Everybody come alive with me

Fix your eyes on God with me

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Legend

I am Legend

I am Grand

I am Heaven

I AM

Present in the time before time began

I am Boss

I am King

My private thoughts,

Out of them came

Orion, the stars

A mountain of waves

A universe for you to search without any pain

I am Strong

I exist

The curtain is drawn

I am It

The opening scene

My intent

Enjoy me and my world

Minus sin

Us spectating and

The earth is empty, simply vacant

Formless, worldless

Missing shape and

Glorious God’s about to give it a facelift

I’m like wow “This is amazing”

I know what it’s like to be In the presence of greatness

Angels bow down and they praise Him

“Holy holy” cause that’s His nature

I’m like wow, “Nobody made Him”

Existing in the time before time and space is

The opening scence and only it take six

This here’s the making of creation

And I can hear the Ancient saying

I am Legend

I am Grand

I am Heaven

I AM

Present in the time before time began

I am Boss

I am King

My private thoughts,

Out of them came

Orion, the stars

A mountain of waves

A universe for you to search without any pain

I am Strong

I exist

The curtain is drawn

I am It

The opening scene

My intent

Enjoy me and my world

Minus sin

This is us spectualing a scene

The whole worlds empty like a vacancy

Spirit is hovering over the face of the deep

Shaping this creation 6 days of the week

Day 1 God seperated the shady and bleek

Darkness from the light so we’d be able to see

Day 2 Seperated the lakes and the streams

From the waters locked in the heavens for the rain

And the sleet

Day 3 None of us ate any meat, made the grain and

The wheat and the grapes that hang from the tree.

Day 4 Made the sun generating the heat, and He

Seperated the summer from the fragrance of Spring

And I can hear the Ancient King saying

I am Legend

I am Grand

I am Heaven

I AM

Present in the time before time began

I am Boss

I am King

My private thoughts,

Out of them came

Orion, the stars

A mountain of waves

A universe for you to search without any pain

I am Strong

I exist

The curtain is drawn

I am It

The opening scene

My intent

Enjoy me and my world

Minus sin

Uh I’m spectating the scene

He’s laying the foundation, naming the seas

Dictating the range and painting the scenes

Angels is celebrating each day of the week

Day 5 He made all the arrays of the seas

The cattle on the hill and the ravenous beast

The Dinosaurs crawled, the apes on the trees

And every creature with 4 legs and feet

Day 6 God shaped and breathed

Life into a dude that He made unique

Gave the right to rule,

Mandate, and to lead

And on day 7 all the labor ceased

Then the creation’s complete

And every moments like,

Like a day on the beach

Filled with His glory, a place of peace

Where God, man and beast parlay in the breeze

Wait a minute what’s this hate that I see

A rebellion in the heavens, the arrangement is breeched

He’s kicked out of His presence, Satan’s released

And everything changed, when he became the snake in the tree.”

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Impossible

Trials and tribulations

Surely come my way

Desperate situations

Cause my heart to say

Lord, I know in my own power

There is nothing I can do

But impossible is possible with You

[Chorus:]

Is there anything too hard for You

Is there anything You cannot do

I don’t need to worry ’bout anything

When it’s over my head, it’s under Your feet

Nothing is impossible, nothing is impossible

Nothing is impossible with You

When you feel discouraged

And peace is hard to find

Oh, you can be encouraged

The Lord is on your side

For the Father knows the answer

Before you know to pray

And He’s waiting even now to hear you say

[Chorus]

[Bridge:]

Only believe, only believe

All things all are possible

They are possible

[Chorus]

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Open Book

[Verse 1:]

Lord Jesus, please be pleased when I walk, when I talk

When I say what say when I walk through the park

With my wife in the night all alone when it’s dark

When I’m home on the phone you’re honing in on my heart

God knows every intention—His attention’s on my thoughts

And you may get away with it now, but later you’ll get caught

When you’re standing up in His court—I ain’t talking bout dating males

But when you stand before God and you gotta weigh on the scale

This is no way to sell records—I know

This is a warning for all of those that are traveling a wayward trail

Some are on they’re way to hell—others will lose rewards

When He opens up the books to find that you ain’t choose the Lord—BUILD

[Hook:]

Ain’t nothing that we don’t read

Ain’t nothing that He don’t see

Just when you thought that nobody was watching

Understand that God is watching—your life’s an Open Book

Ain’t nothing that we don’t read

Ain’t nothing that He don’t see

Just when you thought that nobody was watching

Understand that God is watching—your life’s an Open Book

[Verse 2:]

He’s recording every moment—all the secrets of your soul

Like every time you got sneaky when your peoples wasn’t home

And every time that you cheated and your teacher didn’t know

God knows, He’s takin’ notes of the story that’s being told

Every CD that you burn—every lie, every fib

Like the time that you called your job and you told them that you were sick

‘Cause you was afraid to tell them that you really overslept

Or, because you really hate the fact that you’re working a late shift

A lot of these things you think you getting’ away with

Like sneakin’ food into the movies—my homey, you ain’t slick

God’s monitoring your actions—why you dishonest on your taxes

How you claiming dependents—your kids in college out in Texas—BUILD

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]

Fast forward past the foreword—let’s read what’s written

Let’s open up your book—let’s see what’s in it

From the day you were conceived to the deeds that were committed

This week, this story you can’t leave unfinished

‘Cause you write it with your life

Every action’s like a pen

Every moment that you’re alive

Man, you’re adding to the print

Every week is like a sentence—every month a paragraph

If every year is like a chapter, I’m 29 chapters in

If what you think is like the ink and your actions like the pen

Then it’s totally up to you how the final chapter will end—BUILD

[Hook x2]

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Teacher?

[Hook x2:]

Who’s been teaching you

Who’s been reaching you

Come on over

God’s people want to speak to you

Who’s been schooling you

Hope they ain’t fooling you

It’s too late to wait till the wake

Or the funeral

We say no to godlessness

Hasn’t the grace been given

Haven’t we plugged into God

Who’s got major wisdom

When we pray-yeah

We pray for wisdom to make decisions

As we copy Christ like plagiarism

Blameless Christians-we weren’t made to fit in

This world wasn’t made to live in

It’s kind of like a vacation spot-truly

Satan’s plot is to fill the world with things

That leave you empty like a vacant lot

This world is cruel-thugs hate the cops

Your hate for God is why you’re doing wrong

Don’t try to blame your pops

You got a point-he didn’t have to forsake the house

And leave you in charge when all you had

Was money from your paper route

Now you sell-thugs trying to take you out

Christ’s trying to take you out

But when He speaks-it’s like you duct tape His mouth

Can’t fake Him out-God over Jacob’s house

Come on and learn

What doin’ it for Christ’s sake’s about

Who’s been teaching you

Is it Jesus Christ the assigned teacher or Satan the substitute

Who’s teaching you how to love your boo

And cultivate healthy relationships like the Huxtables

Who’s teaching you purpose and life-how to submerge in the light

Going from a pervert at night to a servant of Christ and

Telling you and you and why you exist

Are they telling you how to submit to God-and do more that just honor lips

Who’s teaching you

What it means to be a man

And giving you future insight

Is it the dude or the woman that’s reading your hand

Or reading your palm-who’s your teacher

You been reading the Psalms

Learning some hymns-learning from Him

Who brings seas to a calm

If not

Then your teacher is wrong

Come let Jesus inform you

Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn

If not

Then your teacher is wrong

Come let Jesus inform you

Lest, you have an eternal reason to mourn

[Hook]

God wants you to learn from Him

But, leave your pencil at home

‘Cause only the blood of Jesus Christ

Can erase your sin

He’s the teacher

Your hearts the chalkboard

That’s what His law’s on

Pointing you to the cross for redemption baby

Your hearts dark-charcoal

He’s scanning like barcodes

Question is will you be present

When He calls roll

‘Cause if you’re not next to Him

You gotta repent

He said come learn of me

That’s in the context of sin

God accepted men (enroll now)

Your tuition is paid

You’ll pass you from death to life

Like skippin’ a grade

Why you think He let them spit in His face

And brutally murder Him

So, you and God could sit in the shade

And be cool like in the garden again

Jesus will pardon your sin

Trust me dog-Satan is hardly your friend

I write rhymes-I do my part with my pen

Eagerly anticipating glory, dog-that’s when the party begins

[Hook]

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Fig Tree

I said walk with Jesus

Walkin in my freedom

Talkin like a leader

Everytime da weeks up

Get back on my feeta

Laid out on a beach chair

It’s ok to ease up

Little time for leisure

I enjoy my life but

If I get too cozy

I’ll blow up my light bulb

Then the world won’t see

Trample over cold feet

Then I’m good for nothing but

Rappin over cold beats

Man there goes another one!

Tryna make friends with the A list

Becomin preoccupied with my paycheck

Sorta like I play chess

Caught up in da matrix

Had a bigger heart when I was workin down at payless

Now I get board meetings

Rather make record deals

Set up in a board meeting

Talk about record sales

Now on a tour to keep money on my credit cards

If I lose focus on Jesus then I’m better off!

Bein cursed

I don’t think that we’re alert

When we only read the verses wrote in our church!

But dats da gospel industry

Travel in dat culture

What happened to the ministry

Man it’s gettin so stale

Recyclin the same songs for fear dat it won’t sell

Therefore we won’t tell a sinner that they’ll go to hell

Goin to da workshops

Creepin into hotels

(Shhhhhhhh)

If you don’t say a word then I won’t tell

A futile king james just indescretion grow stale

Cover it up with fig leaves

Then I’m just a fig tree

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. N.F.L.

Never knew a love like this

Never knew a love like this

O… yeah… [x3]

[Hook x2:]

N.E.W.F.O.U.N.D.L.O.V.E

We Call this Love now… Love now

Our New Found Love

[Verse 1:]

Yo, I was looking for someone to love me

Hug me, trust me, like some money with a trustee

But I looked at in the wrong places, to fill the empty spaces

Of my life, but always ended up with long faces, and all the bases

Of all my relations had worldy foundations, plus some sensual sensations

Try to find love in females that I could see well

They were pulling me down to spread the rumors around like email

(So what’s the big fuss?) It wasn’t love, it was lust

And I must confess the devil’s thrust was inconspicious

Plus the love I had was self-seeking, looking for a house I could sneak in, a dreaper for the weekend

Flesh was loving it but my soul was weak trying to fill the void with sex and that was like candy without the sweetness

All I knew was that I needed someone to love me with and God be loved and Godly love there no Super Sing!

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]

You don’t speak English, you speak the language of love

Plus you blow the mind of angels above

I can’t explain it, you gave up your son just to break up the grudge

So that you and I can make up and hug

So I’m saying, He doesn’t where His love loosely

Love is like Lucy

If you take advantage, He’s still the judge like Judy

Doesn’t love you ’cause you’re a cutie

And truly not commited to you simply on the basis of your duty

If He was, then what you can do for Him,

But His is love is on hinge on what he did for sin

The love I’m talking about is more than a trend

A perfect love that is passage of friend

If you were to confess wether you’re tall, nose big or small

He loves you just the way you are, with your flaws and all

He sees your needs, meets you wherever you are

He love you when you’re on the rise, even when you fall

It remains the same doesn’t change like the leaves in Fall

He proved His love on the cross, when He stretched His palms

Jesus baby

His love erased our guilt

Jesus baby

His love covered my filth

Jesus

I read about it in the book off the shelf

Jesus

He loved me when I didn’t love myself

Now check the love sequel: how he love a bunch of bugged people

Prepared to place to a Joseph tailored-made his tuxedo

And marry us over the treshold carry us fabulous and I am touched of how he love us very much

And I gotta brand new found love in my life

And I gotta brand new found love in my life, Sing!

[Hook x2]

Never knew a love like this

Never knew a love like this

O… yeah… [repeat till fade]

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Ugly Love

[Chorus:]

I’m Trying but my visions is distorted

I’ve been fighting too long

I tend to run when things go wrong

It’s easier to just give up

Cause it’s only beauty when it’s ugly

I’m Trying but my feelings are distorted

I’ve been fighting too long

I tend to run when things go wrong

It’s easier to just give up

Cause it’s only beauty when it’s ugly, Love

[Verse 1:]

My broken hearts an open target

I’m standing on a wall they’re throwing darts and

Is it my fault I’m feeling so exposed? huh?

Feels like I’m laying in an open coffin.

Sometimes, sometimes I don’t know what to say,

When we’re together it’s an awkward space,

And I don’t do to well with this rejection,

So I wanna pack my bags, can I walk away,

But I know I cannot get up please don’t push me, I’m on one knee

Only want is to spend time, but she don’t want my company

Everything is so surface, but I’m trying to see what is underneath

And I know love ain’t perfect, but I never knew it’d be ugly

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

I shoulda never listened what they told us

They told us love was chocolates and a box of roses

They told us love was bridal gowns and wedding bells

But the darkest side is what they never showed us

Who ever said that it would be this way

They never told me I would need to pray

The picture painted was so rosy, was so rose you

Couldn’t see the grey

I lit my candles thinking love would be a piece of cake

But the relationships that go uphill

Try to win but they just fail

They can tend to get messy

Like red juice when my cup spill

Who can I really trust will

They hurt me or desert me

And I’m trying to figure out what’s real like

“Lord please have mercy” (I’m trying)

[Verse 3:]

That’s why I’m like Yes Sir!

The kind of love I’m talking make your flesh hurt

When friends and family getting on your last nerve

Ain’t no expert

But the emotions is so funny because At First

It’s all rushing in with excitement

Fluttering and it’s nice and

Sunshine and Rainbows

And it’s Thundering and lightning

Chest bumps and handshakes

Disappointment and heartbreaks

But you don’t know what that love about

Till you’ve been through that and it’s called grace

When, you’re standing with me in the down times

When the money’s low and I downsize

When the screams from the crowd dies

If you love me when it’s ugly

Then that’s beautiful in God’s eyes

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Whose Team?

Jesus- the God of the Bible

Died on the cross

All in the name of love

Like Diana Ross

Chicks are dyeing their hair

And dudes are dying to floss

I’m dying to see Christ

The I Am acquire the lost

I’m not quiet at all- no

This planet’s a giant

Ask King David

This giant will fall

Just because you can’t see God

Like the wires in the wall

Don’t mean that He ain’t coming back

With a thunderous blow

People who keep their eyes on the cross

Will rise and applaud

The King

Plus dine in His hall

I know we like to think

That deceased rappers will

Do the same thing

But trust me dog- the media is lying to ya’ll

They ain’t never made a profession of faith

And you can tell by their diet

They ain’t having nothing

But death on they plate

We got the right to be skeptics

And wait

To see fruit that remains

Before we label cats receptors of grace

[Hook:]

Me and my dudes are so confused about

Whose team you on- Satan’s or God’s

Please just make up your mind

If it is God’s then it should be known

Me and my dudes are so confused about

Whose team you on- Satan’s or God’s

Please just make up your mind

If it is God’s then is should be known

That won’t suffice-I’ll roll the dice

Place my bets on the King who must control your life

Respect His preferences over your own

That’s impossible with an album full of moaning and groans

And the promotion of wrong-most of your songs

Are just as foul as it gets- as wild as it gets

People, they follow your steps

How hollow is this- talking model chicks and bottles Kris

And out of your lips

Same lips you try to convince us

That though your music is foul

God’s behind your success

No- that’s a misnomer

God hates your music

He’s not a schizophrenic

Really, it makes no difference

How you try to explain

That you heart ain’t the same

As the stuff that you’re saying

See, your heart’s the problem and your mouth’s the problem

You can’t appease the wrath of God with a gospel album-no

Or a gospel song-’cause if you could

Then that would mean that God is wrong

And God is not, God is right- but God is long suffering and kind

That’s the only reason God’s prolonged His judgement

If you loved Him, you would keep His commandments

Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall

And even in famine

You need to examine you

Don’t presume that you’re His

Just because you went to church when you was a kid

Jesus Christ is zooming the lens on your heart

You got a point- only God can judge you and your friends

[Hook]

I’m addressing the issue in the music business

You right, only God can judge you-but He uses Scripture

The music that you producing man, it moves your listeners’

Views further away from God which proves the distance between you and him

Yeah, we saw you on the VMA Awards thanking the Lord

But your fruit is missing

You got your spoon in the pudding

But the proof is missing

You know it’s sad when the public is like-dude’s a Christian

Man, she’s a Christian-she was just in the music video with a weave and lipstick

Half naked with her tummy showing- teasing men

Doing a bunch of seductive dances- pleasing senses

Please don’t be senseless to think that Jesus is involved with that

Nah- He’s holy man and He won’t change His mind

He doesn’t change with the times

And He only hangs with the saints that are staying in line

With His word and His person- it’s only vain for you to pay your 10%

Attend and sit in a church service

Apart from a heart it’s all worthless’- it’s purposeless

Your work is in vain- you should be nervous

But you not- you think He’s blessing your sin

Just because your bank account is excessive in cents

Plus success is a cinch- don’t get it twisted

His kindness should provoke you to confess and repent

Turn from your wickedness

Turn from your idols to God

Burn them up in the sight of the flock

Learn from Bible the odds of you losing are zip

All is gain- we ain’t all the same

Da’ T.R.U.T.H. Survivor

I am a survivor

The devil is a liar

Living for the king and my soul is on fire

So if you feel me put your hands up (hands in the air)

Put your hands up (hands in the air), Put your hands up

I am a survivor the devil is a liar

Living for the king and my soul is on fire

So if you feel me put your hands up (hands in the air)

Put your hands up (hands in the air)

What are you waiting for yeah?

I am pretty waited and heavy laid and the land is breaking

The tears is flowing am feeling crazy as Ben Davis

I’ve been to Hades and back, I’ve seen the devastation

I’m pressed and thinning but the saints in Hades has been in prison

Cause they, survivors they hold on to God in change in hands

They learn to trust in him even when there is a change of plans

Yeah, they understand the God of Abraham

Isaac and Jacob persuade them even when he shakes the land

He brings beauty for ashes, you could ask Mandela

Joy out of pain, but the flush him carried pillars

He collapses buildings but those who carry the builders

Let me see your hands if you feel us fellas sing

I am a survivor

The devil is a liar

Living for the king and my soul is on fire

So if you feel me put your hands up (hands in the air)

put your hands up (hands in the air), put your hands up

I am a survivor the devil is a liar

Living for the king (living for the king)

And my soul is on fire (we on fire baby)

So if you feel me put your hands up (hands in the air)

Put your hands up (hands in the air) what are you waiting for yeah

I feel ‘lly laded, feel real courageous, I fill these pages

But Christian hope cause we know that our latter will be greater

My uncle laid on the hospital bed dilapidated

But at one need him believe the love was a healing angel

So she persisted in prayer, almost night and day

The love that the family need is to say he’s alive today

Cause true survivors believe in hope with the bible teaches

The only God has provided us strength in the time of weakness

And when the storm is raging and the problems deepen

And when your marriage is broken up into tiny pieces

Put your hope in God even in the trial seasons

And if you know the survivors in Jesus Say

I am a survivor

The devil is a liar

Living for the king and my soul is on fire

So if you feel me put your hands up (hands in the air)

put your hands up (hands in the air), put your hands up

I am a survivor

[Suzy Rock:]

How many bright and elite we can’t can tress we can bear it

I’m dying sooner this soon that I should be buried

I kissed this girl and fell in love now what is paid up pairing with my life is bearing to Preston and Paris without hearing

It was a day at Paris, I was in love with myself, I was bleeding with my heart, my breast they hang out with vair

I think I love her, yeah more than him

(But you ain’t gonna live like you gonna get life eternally)

There is what I did, I’m a survivor

And I’m feeling real fresh am heading at the fire

I serve a great God, his grace is so parry

In his way as my parry took my life now am changed

I am a survivor

The devil is a liar

Living for the king and my soul is on fire

So if you feel me put your hands up (hands in the air) put your hands up (hands in the air), Put your hands up

I am a survivor the devil is a liar

Living for the king

And my soul is on fire (we on fire baby)

So if you feel me put your hands up (hands in the air)

Put your hands up (hands in the air) what are you waiting for yeah

This song right here is for all my survivors

By the grace of God you made it through the storm

(I am a survivor)

You were in the fire and not consumed oh

You were cast down but not destroyed

(I am a survivor)

Oh put your hands in the air

(I am a survivor)