[Lyric] Glory Train (M.O.D [Ministri of Defence])

HOOK: M-O-D we're coming through like a train / we come to lift up and exalt the name / of Christ who came and took your shame and your blame / and through the nails in His palms He felt the pain //

VERSE 1 (Tha Pilgrim): Who on earth can claim that from the dead he came back? / go check the facts Christ Jesus done done that / won that victory on the cross on the tree / it used to be a real mystery but now it’s sweetmeat / cause He'll be there to meet me but who'll be there to meet you? / like the Cross Movement said you ain’t got a clear view / your rearview is broken your windscreen is cracked you're blind like a bat / ayo your visibility is low / we're making things clear as crystal / I wanna hit you in the heart with my lyrical hand pistol / as long as the Lord sends the rains and keeps it growing / we keep it going just like a farmer with his seeds sowing / 20th century John the Baptist baggy pants and string vest / a voice crying out in this wilderness / when it comes to truth no doubt you know we bring it / the word of God wielded like a sword by the Spirit / those who have ears will hear it and those who don't won't / stiff-necked and heartless yet will declare it regardless / don't go overboard with designer clothes wearing / try to communicate -- without swearing / this ain't just about flipping or hitting or lyrical spitting or mic gripping -- it's about Christ ripping / M-O-D out to maintain coming through like a freight train what? / now because I speak the truth I know I’m on the devil’s hit list / I don't care I’ll stand up in court just like a witness / and testify against him and his evil foundation / jezebel manipulation deception of our nation / he's tryna scare me tryna drop it like a triad like the mafia / if he kills me nothing will make me happier / for me to live is Christ and trust to die is better / following the number one sin side-stepper / conceal the word of God in my heart like a beretta / don't bring the Spirit without the letter / the Pharisee-upsetter holy life trendsetter / if you die hell nobody caring or sweater / God is my music director lyrics inspector mic teacher instructor / lyrical food to fill up your structure / nuff preacher boy dem tief like a huckster / amongst the crowd tell me who can you trust in? / when it's bear money lusting it’s disgusting you get me? / there's only One who won't deceive us who won't mislead us continue to lead us and feed us it's Christ Jesus / as a ministry we keep it simple and plain / no hump no hype and no strain / and our claim is yesterday today and forever He's the same / so eternally we lift up Christ's name and bear the flame //

VERSE 2 (E.Miner): M-O-D we're pouring through like a train / get off from the road as we pour down our rain / on old-school traditionals who gwan like they can't hack this / (we don't business) because we know that we can back this with Scripture / (can they?) their traditions man-made and nullify's the word of God that's a price we won't pay / (touché) as we raise our sword to that toupee it's a new day let the Lord have His own way / (brothers of Zion) I beg you don't distress the youth for coming church in jeans and trainers and not bussing big suits / (I ain't being cute) I'm just tryna keep it tight you can't force things that ain't Bible it ain't Christ and it ain't right / M-O-D we're rolling through like a freight train / we don't really care if you call us insane / (because we're) roots rockers dropping things proper / defending the truth like .. shotblockers / busting Scriptures like moves by bodypoppers / (L-A lockers) don't try to stop us / speed camera cannot clock us / we hear the mockers who gwan like they can chuck us / they call us crackers we shake that off like maracas / holy soliders tough like B. A. Baracus / think we're fools for loving Christ then you can call us mad as hatters / nutters that's how you're looking at us / but we is kings .. we is proud of our status / gwan and chat us even come right up and slap us / we'll keep pressing on because none of dem things matters / so all God's people in the faith hold it down because we is going up while the wicked's going down / and when this train finally arrives at glory town we're gonna boogie down as the Lord be passing round the golden crowns //