116 Clique - In Ya Hood lyrics

[Hook – Trip Lee:] Aw man y'all done messed up and let us in ya hood To preach the way the truth the life in ya hood Forget the 'lac with the steering wheel made of wood It's time we see the truth of Christ in ya hood [Verse 1 – Tedashii:] Aw man y'all done messed up and let us in ya hood To preach the way the truth the life in ya hood Forget the 'lac with the steering wheel made of wood It's time we see the truth of Christ in ya hood I'll never stop what I'm doing, grooving moving for Jesus Steady grindin' in the streets just to reach all of my peoples Momma, daddy, sister, brother, uncle, cousin and them It's time we get it in for Jesus, start a buzz up for him Man, but something's always stopping ya, maybe your love for sin Or the lack of love you showing when you cursin' at men Man how holy is he to you, how impressed by him are you? Is your life a story all about him or dawg does it star you? The answer's your actions, the fruit of your pa**ions Plus the proof of the facts and who it is that you casting Make a switch, change your rolel, 116 became the mold The word to the Colossians to know God is in control [Hook – Trip Lee] [Repeat] [Verse 2 – Tedashii:] Hey dawg its T-dot, coming from the street block Just to rep the chief rock, cause I think that he's not In the place where he's got the chief spot in ya life like the top 'Cause life is all headed for the end like the sign that reads stop It's ashes to ashes and dust to dust You breathe in breathe out, then its back to the dirt The fact of the earth is life is nothing more than vain glory You're born, you suffer, you die, it's the same story So come on dawg get closer to the life of this Teacher The preacher, Savior, Creator, our Lord, King, and our leader Of this holy culture movement, man we might insult your crew When you hear that to make it in, you gotta go through him You're a sinner, he's the Savior, you're created, he's Creator But no matter how you spin it, you gone have to meet the Maker You're a sinner, he's the Savior, you're created, he's Creator But no matter how you spin it, you gone have to meet the Maker [Hook – Trip Lee] [Repeat] [Verse 3 – Tedashii:] It goes love, joy, hope and peace My motivation for the ministry while hittin' the streets Man we aliens, souled out on a mission fishing for heathens Representin' the kingdom, I'm praying that this truth can reach them Like a telegram message that was sent through the wire Or a Pauline Epistle that's divinely inspired 'Cause all men need Jesus just like air to your lung So in order to truly live dawg I dare you to come Stop trying to do it yourself like McNabb on the run 'Cause no man is worthy enough to compare to the Son Or foot the bill for our sin that no money can pay So all your good works now are worthless without faith And, only Jesus Christ can truly free Pimp C Even if he get up out of prison dawg he still ain't free So remember without him we're a heartbeat from hell Confess the name and rep him well before your heartbeat fails [Hook – Trip Lee] [Repeat 2x]