[Chorus] One day I won't cry no more Can't wait for the day when people won't die no more Daddy's won't say, bye no more; lie no more In the streets
[Phanatik] Birth date, da dah dash da dah dash now Now what do I do wit what I have found? Questions. Life's quintessential quests send Your five senses
s a divine line of reasonin' He's Holy, you can catch the shekana breezing' By whoever disses Christ than bowed and seize ?em He's holy, man, the culture
we see [Hook] All we do is pray, stay, build, chill, walk the, talk the Spark the Holy Culture! Live, give, speak with meakness... week out and week in Spark the Holy Culture
on the darkside Cause life is rougher and tougher then shark's hide We walk by dissin the same God who on the cross died For once we need people who's vision is cross
words from the street that turn Psalm Brooklyn to Guam, we "Ring thee Alarm!" Watch God get His in Hip-Hop for certain Don't front, this culture needs
[Tonic] Break yourself and don't try ta Front on your man T O N I the C, don't even try to lie to me If it's real then you know how it's gotta be By
(feat. J.R.) [Chorus: J.R.] I wanna be closer to you I wanna be your hearts desire I wanna be number one Even though you play me shy I wanna be closer
[T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.] What's up yall? It's Life, yeah Im still rappin Haven't been in action, but I haven't been relaxin Took a little breather, cause it
[Chorus] Life, Liberty, Righteousness, and the puruist thereof It's tight, might just get, too rough to travel this road But it's good to know, that
[Chorus] Life is hard enough wit people dyin round here everyday You dont want to die, but you know you gonna do it any way But there's another life
right Not jus talk it but walk it Cause we're gon live for Christ We're gon hold it down Stone cold hold your ground All my soldiers RISE UP SPARK THE HOLY CULTURE
[Chorus] C'mon stand up, get your hands up, Word up Start somethin, get your heart pumpin Yeah start jumpin around, if you're under the ground I know
[T.R.U.-L.I.F.E.] As time stretches, sketches of a blood drenched cross Flood my thoughts, my heart feels pain for the lost They remain their own boss
[Verse One] Back to the lab again, young lads getting bad with the pad and pen Holy Culture, a fabulous fabric blend, God's people got fashion sense
every phone call For everybody that came up to me at a show, Here's part 2...listen yo VERSE 1 After the platinum show the two I did with cross movement
then give praise to the most high (uh) [Chorus] [x4] King Jesus Christ. Who's world is this? All praise... [The Phanatik] Holy, Holy, Holy O my God