Letras
Ah! (Woo, come on), yo, come
Move with me now (uh, yo, yo)
If you down with the Most High God
Everybody move with me now
And the building clap, clap, clap
Oh yo, move with me now
Jesus baby, my body, soul, and strength
Is all yours, Lord (yeah, let's go, woo!)
This is explosive like Mary, (like) Moses, (like) Joseph
Please take notice, Christians are focused (yeah)
We'll die for the purpose of Christ at any moment (yeah)
We live for the purpose of Christ without moaning, baby
Or complaining planet earth is the course of Satan (uh-huh)
Television and radio do support the cravings (let's roll)
Of wicked men that pack heat like when the torch is flaming
And wicked women that strip as a source of entertainment
We were the same, but we've been changed since Christ
Came to the crib, turned the knob, open the door and came in (yeah)
To our hearts things are different now we sit and lounge in the arms of Christ
The world books him like the Lakers in the '6ers town (uh-huh)
We ain't moved 'cause God's going to frisk them down
Read them their rights all races Puerto Ricans and Whites
He's got no favorites, well, except those who be in His light
And that's us so
(All we owe), we owe to the King
Who's holding all things together, so we go to extremes to say
(All we owe), we owe to our God
Who's holding a rod, our souls would have died, but He gave His life, baby
(All we owe), we owe to the truth
Who dismantled the lies of Satan, then showed Him the boot
Now say, (all we owe), we owe to the Son
Who gave His life so that we could come be free
We ain't bound by passion, we don't flirt with sin
We ain't bound by Satan, we don't flirt with him (nah)
We got Christ, had to desert our friends (yeah)
'Cause the wicked and righteous are like shirts and skins
You know what? (What?) We play on opposite teams
So while we rallying around His throne, the wicked don't acknowledge the King (ah, that's true)
While we follow Christ, they follow crowds