DJ Official - The Appetizer lyrics

Forerunner like John the Baptizer, drawin' the ma** like the Moth with that fire call it an appetizer Raw, that type to call them cats vipers Dodge the wrath like the car, mad hype or Calm, I'm tryin' to rock that, truth in your stereo When I get a hot track, suitable scenario Then I wanna jot raps, moved by the Spirit though Tell a friend to cop that, soon as it's available No! I don't spit for dough, your bro's sent to sow Them dope scripts in hope. Know this fa' sho When those grip your soul and grow sixty fold You gon' get the glow, old cliques should notice If you got that, fruit when you're bearing those/ Fresher than a co*ked hat, proves what they're hearin' so When you're showin' off that, beautiful imperial Sinners get a God that's truly done a miracle Yo, it's so missional when folks livin' holy Go spit the quotes. Don't twist it though I won't mention those who won't risk the whole Kenosis approach. no fits to throw I'm tryin to fall back, smooth like a criminal Quick to put 'em on blast, shoot like a general They don't really want that, boo when the whistle blows Even if they on crack, too hypocritical Dawg, but that's why the boy's a fat liar Drawls will catch fire, watch. That guys the Father, had pride before the swag lines was All them rap guys could talk. Can't hide in the darkness From a God that, views into a sinner's soul Even where your heart's at, nude like a center-fold Messin' with the wrong cat, dude's super-critical Testin' all your thoughts black, you should feel despicable Yo, if so then behold the globe's sin Atonement, homeless and broke. Foes wished To stone Him, bros dipped when close exposed snitch With soldiers closed in, then ghost. Clothes stripped And stolen by the guards that spewed phlegm and ridicule Spread it when the lots cast, proved who to split it fo' Didn't even talk back, mute when they hit 'em yo L-O-R-D all caps, bruised for the cynical Whoa, it don't quit, the blows from closed fists And Romans' own whips and jokes. No in- Terposing, though sinless, folks condone his Disposal, both wrists get poked. bones didn't Get broken, but it got black, gloom at the pinnacle Jesus on the cross at, noon with the villains yo Drinkin' all of God's wrath, doom you was headed fo' Tell me how you dodge that? Do you feel invincible? "Naw", then act wise, acknowledge fat prices Charged if cats die when lost. That Christ was Slaughtered, chastised on our behalf by the Father, that life's the cost. Stacked high it's a Fortune that is not cash, loot is only temporal How you gonna cop back, youth with a little gold? Been a little off track, cool but peripheral Let me bring the plot back, tomb from the burial's Open, stone shift exposes those linen Clothes the Chosen disrobed. no stiff Enclosed cause no crypt can hold Him, no sin To scold Him fo', kid He rose! Go pen The slogan for the broadcast, news for the skeptical Remember the God-man, fools made a spectacle He was on the cross and, you was tryn' to heckle dude Tellin' Him "get off fam, prove what you said of you (So), the Low's been exalted, no fib Jehovah's own sits enthroned. Gone lifted Home as folks witnessed, post the commission: Go with soul fishin' poles. Mold Christian Soldiers for the combat, new versus sin of old Displayin' a contrast, troops that are missional Invadin' the block fast, suped to present the Hope Our Savior will come back, future predictable Y'all at that time the martyrs shall rise Extoling that righteous God. cats tried To brawl but can't fight the Lord who shall right The wrong and smash like the Hulk! Thrash wine In war His linen got splashed, Groom in a crimson robe Paradin' a squad that's, huge but they chillin' holmes He's sayin' "I got that, duel in the pit alone You're able to watch" That's cool, I can dig it, you Know, the show gets ferocious, domes split Before shalom gets to soak. Old slick Promotional glimpses smoke your dope flicks To roaches, roll clip and choke. no spliffs To blow but catch a contact. Poof! when you hear me flow My aim is to waft that: putrid and very gross To haters who scoff at, pew sittin' scary folk Just waitin' to flaunt that, newness, material Fo' the momentous closing, groans end We know Him, no sin, we're home! Droves mix The cultures, though different, focus on Him "Kadosh! Kadosh!" hits the throne. Notes blend Emotions with the raw facts, tunes from a varied host To savor and God's glad, soup with the vegetables They're makin' a hot batch, fruit with the cheerios It's great with a long nap, scooped from the cereal Box, I'm mad tired, awkward last rhyme But follow that line of thought. appetizer Offered, snack time before the cracked sky Is fallin' and Christ is all! Let it ride I'm gone