A.O. Lyrics
[Verse 1: JGivens]
If stuntin' is a habit and ballin' is a hobby
Then Christ is the penthouse and Satan in the lobby
It’s Christians in the elevator and we prayin' broadly
Talking to the Holy Ghost dad, Bill Cosby (say that)
Betrayed by His friend, left for dead
Like Mel Gibson in Payback
Took him to the tomb where he lay flat
Like the backseat of a Maybach
Came back, 3 days, T.I., ASAP
I was lost like a needle in a haystack
Before the cross, but the boss took my demons
And outcasts the gym like Andre trey-stacks
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson they killed your son, Michael
They killed my God's son too and all his disciples
Sleepin' like Nyquil, delete it like a typo
Pierced in the side though, blood and water spilled
Like the shower scene in Psycho
[Hook: JGivens]
This for the “I don't care who listenin'” people
Who take His name far from the walls of the steeples (A.O.)
Who's gon' save 'em (A.O)
Alpha and Omega
This for the “persecuted for His name” people
That's bumpin' this track somewhere where it's illegal (A.O)
This people need a Savior (A.O.)
Alpha and Omega
[Verse 2: Ruyonga]
Now who gon' believe I record the report, we record
Stored is the comin' of the Lord
The cross that he boar, it crossed soft board
They hearts too hardened by this soft core porn
Like there’s any such thing
A priest is a priest, a king is a king
A tithe is a tithe, save it for the offering
It’s all out war from the is the fingers
It’s time to take off the rings, like A.O
From my boss is stay on the jay oh
I never see ya day broke
Was born on the payroll
I take an [?] down the main road
I don’t need a [?]
My soul been faithful
When blood was the peso (He died)
To save souls, this the love waiter
Live for-ternity, I pledge Alpha Omega
Revelation back to Genesis, no Sega
Jesus is my Savior and God is my maker (Ay!)
[Hook]
[Interlude: JGivens]
Ha. What up J-Mac? Mighty J-Mac killin’ ‘em on the beat, well not really killin’ ‘em
More like the opposite..like raisin’ ‘em from the dead
Ha ha
[Verse 3: JGivens]
Praise be to the greatest, who took a weekend hiatus
Then came back again, like aphis
Play this in your stereo, let ‘em know
From the Poconos to the burial
Jesus Christ taught ‘em all are
With a pair of [?] received
And never dropped the ball, like Terio
He paid my toll already, let’s see how far this ferry go
Paid with his veins, no varicose
Keep your mind at perfect peace, straight and narrow
Worshipping the King of Kings who’s eye is on a sparrow
He delivered all His people from the head of pharaoh
Moses fought ‘em all with a stick, Donatello
Word is sharp enough to split bone and a marrow
And He’s the living water like a bottle of that Arrow
Head never scarce even if it makes you yellow
And Christ is my future so I don’t need no Tarot
I’m feelin’ like Tim Taylor ‘cause my homies sittin’ pool
I know the carpenter and He’s the King of the Jews
This is the spirit war and that gospel is the news
You messin’ with the Soulja Boy ‘cause Jesus died for you
[Hook]