Shock!

Yah, you know my signature
I be the Tonic
With my man Earthquake
And we be the Gift
Constantly surrounded by the Movement
In the Spirit of Jesus Christ
Now you can be shocking
Or you can get shocked
Check this..

Now I can dig into the holy data
With the clicking of the fader
Though delivered from the swamp
I can still snap it like a gator
And rightly divide the data back into the data
For those that are hungry, we can whip up the batter
Singing hey diddle diddle, can this cat get fat?
Over top the fiddle, heat up the griddle
And flip scriptures hot in stacks like flap jacks
Or pancakes with thick breaks, hearty like steaks
With lessons in the essence of seeking God in His presence
While some 'round here sacrificing pheasants
We be standing on top of a hill looking over
Letting our lights shine before men like a supernova
Though it's dark because of God I'm brighter
Bubonic, chronic, demonic, sucker emcee fighter
Here to tax and levy the evil and heavy
Built like a Ford with the flex of a Chevy
And you can smell the drag of the rubber from my mags
Cause I was out so fast you couldn't peep my tags
So now I'm off the gas so you can see where I'm from
As you ease up, you see I'm from the Kingdom
Thy Kingdom come, Thy will be done but none
Come to the Father 'less they come to the Son
And that'll take you past any nirvana, that's a blast of shekinah
But some will be shocked, watch!

We coming with the Shock!
And y'all can catch the Shock!
We coming with the Shock!
Let the world catch the Shock!
We coming with the Shock!
Jesus Christ brings the Shock!
In Christ we come to blow up the spot

Three to get ready cause we all must go
The wages of sin will let you know
That death be coming no man can hide
As surely as we live we gots to surely die
This ain't meant to scare, ain't meant to haunt
You can eat all the fish and herbs you want
Pull all of the skin off your chicken wings
Only drink fresh water from the natural springs
Vitamix, vitamax in stacks you buy
No pork, only greens and beans on rye
No cholesterol, alcohol or smoke
But all in all, we all still croak
So you can join a health kick wave
And be another healthy person on your way to the grave
And that's good, shows you're not simple
You're honoring God by taking care of your temple
But what about life beyond this place?
Are you lifting spiritual weights and pumping up faith?
In prayer do you do sets?
In church do you do reps?
To build righteous massive biceps and pecs
Oh watch out, are you about to flex?
And give God the glory from this life to the next
So as the crab grass grows up around your tombstone
Will your epitaph give you the last laugh or will it have..

For all those evil, bold and in control
Bend over, it's time to spank the cheeks of you soul
And it won't matter if you call Dyfuss (DYFS)
Cause it's never abuse if the love be righteous
It seems the world has gone hysterical
And needs to be slapped back to the real facts
About who be the Imperial
One to keep air in your lungs and milk in your cereal
The only moon glower and the only sun setter
Now you've been potty trained but you're still a bed wetter
In other words, you know what God requires
But you wanna see how close you can dance to the fire
You've never been burnt so you're funky, mikosa
To see if you can stay free from the smell of the sulfur
Spiritual youngster, swearing you grown
Trying to throw on righteousness like it's cologne
But you're mistaken cause it's much more than faking
Cause that's like trying to throw sugar on bacon
Like trying to mix the sweet with the grease
Or like saying you don't like cheese
But you're down with the "meece"
Or the mice or like tre is point
But you box car the dice
Or like at a funeral tryna throw rice
What? It ain't working is it?
Well in your day in the sunshine beware of the blizzard
Cause contraire to care, God won't be mocked
So in you're Glock lingo, the hammer is cocked
If the armored Christ vest, breastplate ain't there to block
Prepare for the trauma that comes with the...