Intro (Straight To The Point)

Mac the doulos verse:
Imma get straight to the point
If you ain't too fond of jesus believe me you gon' be hatin' this joint
Cuz we sat down and wrote in hopes of makin' it point
To the savior every time they playin' this joint
Some say i like the way yall rap
And some look at us and say..."it don't take all that!!!"
Still we stay in the kitchen to cook hooks
For pitchin' truth to dudes like they got baseball bats

Iz-real verse:
And this ain't complex
The object is to please the heart of the father and live within the torah's context
Different in mindset infinite concepts
Inject the brain as timeless scripture mirrors our progress
Embrace the process endure hardships
Wear the chains of the gospel proud you ain't suspect
Get involved yes
Every step should be one the son sets so rep until ya last sunsets
Ya plagued with sin gotta deal with the flaws
This is real as it gets feel the effects of the fall
But we aint chasing broads blazed at the bar
You can catch us in the hood raising the standard like a cingular bar
We ain't scared in the streets we right here with a fleet
Fully aware fully prepared for the heat
On the block we don't pop never run with the rock
It don't stop they in shock at how we run with the flock.

Mac the doulos verse:
If it's true the truth hurts, then this a painful album
This ain't ya average same old plain old album
It's more like a drano album
Addressing filth coming thru the pipelines when we write and recite rhymes
When me and iz decided to make this
We sat in the basement and meditated
On jehovah's greatness...
And on how much we hated that the world's ways are overrated
It's cycle is perpetuated! god's ways are desecrated
But not for long...cuz one day...the wrong and the right...
Christ gon' separate it...
And not quite like blacks and whites when they was segregated
Check the pages in revelations....peep it...it's deep
But if your allegiance ain't to jesus....read it and weep
We just eager preachers
Tryin' to reach the youth wit truth through mics, beats, and speakers

Iz-real verse:
Iz and mac we ain't trippin' ain't clappin' them bangers
On the strip we forgiven we ain't living like gangstas
We got a heart for the gangsta
And wanna see him meet truth that's deeper than the titanic ship anchor
We the salt of the earth better known as the church
Keep ya flavor just create in them thirst
No compromise we got abundance of worth
Found in christ holiness first till we lay in our hearse.