The Second Coming Lyrics – Chris Cross (Rapper)
Singer: Chris Cross (Rapper)
Title: The Second Coming
And that he was buried
And that he rose again
On the third day, according to the scriptures
But what now?
Where is Jesus?
It’s been 2000 years
Where are you, Lord?
Crown of thorns upon yo head
Pronounce you dead
Spear you in the side
Lock you up
Try to hide
Open tomb, close the door
Rotting body its a horror
Three days later boulder moved
No more body empty tomb
Went to his disciples, speaking grace
Thomas do not doubt me
Look at my face
I’ve come back to save the human race
But to tell you now I’ll cut to the chase
My friends, I been resurrected
My tomb is open you should check it
Body trashed yeah those Romans wrecked it
Full of my love yuh you’ve been infected
Kneel in front of me bro, genuflect it
And proclaim your love, you ain’t gotta check it
Look back on your faith, you must reflect it
See The Lord don’t disrespect it
Too far gone to disconnect it
Change is coming, intercept it
Without religion left unchecked, it
Could heat the world up, greenhouse effected
He is back
Back he is
Took 3 days
Died for our sins
Miss you Lord
Where are you?
Need your love
Help me through
Pray Day ‘N’ Nite like Kid Cudi
Christian rap in my soul like Kanye
Carve up streets, G-Class Mercedes
Popemobile, faster than your M3
Humility, we are all just sheep
Roll with us, you can come for free
Only Chris Cross we have on repeat
Shotgun’s Christ’s, you can take the backseat, yuh
Yeah, yeah
Got your girl spraying water, she a Baptist
These are not red bottoms, these are moccasins
Giving out gifts like gold, myrrh and frankincense
Spend like the meek, only purchase on clearance
For my neighbours, all I have is reverence
Don’t believe in other false gods like Beerus
Make like Joseph and get yourself some Jesus
In church, praying on my knees (Father)
My cars, only Japanese (No chauffeur)
Windows down, little bit of breeze (Don’t bother)
Air one, fly me out to Leeds
Yes please, I praise the one who matters most
The Father, Son, The Holy Ghost
I’m usually not one to boast
But I stack my bread, His face on toast
Christian rap is my vocation
Whipping the G37
Ain’t no keys, push the ignition
Gas out the 7-11
Call my car Pochita, R-8
V10 sound like a chainsaw
Start a riot, Kathleen Hanna
Take the wheel of my Senna
Its been 2000 years
And hes not here
Has the lord forsaken us?
How can we be without fear?
Yo its raptures delight
Going down with a fight
Match on Saturday night
JC V Antichrist
In the fold
Caught between the war
Demons clash with angels
But I just want more
Why did god leave me here?
Wasn’t I good?
Jesus is back
Comin’ down to my hood
Not living not thriving
Man I’m straight-up surviving
Sitting in the backseat jamming to my tunes
Doing nothing while Jesus is driving
Opps want me dead, they pray in church for God to smite me
Shoulda prayed to Allah cause you know that Gods beside me
Big dog on campus like a Scottish wolfhound
You ain’t believe? Well you’re going downtown
Faith + Love + God + Racks
Prepare to pray, cause God is back
Lord’s the best, I just can’t lie
Anti Christ? Prepare to die
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