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Unashamed (And What?!)
by TRUEMCEE
 
On the mic it's true MC
Shout to the cru from the S.T
Get ready for the ruckus - mic check 2,3
Gonna get you up and get you lively
Gonna get you high, gonna let you see
Life's much more than skunk and E
And a pimped-up Benz and jewellery
That thug-life don't mean jack to me
 
See for 15 years my life was a mess
Tried to be the man but I just got stress
See I knew about God but I didn't care less
So I just went nuts and I just got vexed
Anything tested I just got vexed
Lashed out, smashed out just got vexed
Then I got life got new context
Got straight with God and my soul got blessed
 
So what my lyrics come in quicker than a shot
And what my lyrics are about the love of God
And what my lyrics gonna always hit the spot
I got what you want and not what you got
And what you're never gonna make me drop
And what you're never gonna make me stop
And what you're never gonna shut me up
I got what you want and not what you got
 
Now I'm unashamed I'm shameless
And I'm born-again I'm blameless
And I'm Spirit-filled I'm dangerous
I Got more power than the power rangers
And I don't want to be famous
But I'm all about spitting out praises
To the true Name that saves us
That's right cuz I'm on about Jesus
 
My soul was ill but then in stepped Christ
And His blood got spilled in sacrifice
Now my soul is thrilled because I got new life
And though I'd never kill I'd die for Christ
So why would I wanna get down with the drugs
And why would I wanna roll out with the thugs
And why would I wanna do what they does
Now that I got a life full of love
 
True love flows through my veins man
Christ died and rose again and
Took all my sin and shame
Bust my chains now I'm born-again
Yo He got my sin-debt well-paid
He got me higher than the high-grade
He gave me life and love and bruv
I'm never gonna be ashamed
 
So what my lyrics come in quicker than a shot
And what my lyrics are about the love of God
And what my lyrics gonna always hit the spot
I got what you want and not what you got
And what you're never gonna make me stop
And what you're never gonna make me drop
And what you're never gonna shut me up
I got what you want and not what you got
 
If you're coming on dark then I get lighter
I'm a lyrical spiritual fire-igniter
Rawkus I'm a crowd delighter
When I drop my lyrics I'm 10 tonnes lighter
True MC bruv I couldn't be politer
I got more bite than a pitbull fighter
Raw my lyrics couldn't get much tighter
I kick another lyric like a size 5 mitre
 
Fresh like a CD re-writer
God made a bad-man whiter than whiter
Once dark now things is brighter
He took my life to a brand-new height and
Took my offences raw on the shoulder
Put them on the cross now they're dropped like a boulder
Now I'm older, hot not colder
Once was a slave but now I'm a soldier
 
Unashamed I count the cost
I don't pack a cosh but I carry a cross
And I carry on and on whatever the cost
Cos God's my strength and His blood's my trust
I don't fear man I don't fear no cru
I don't fear the devil and I don't fear you
Don't fear death so what you gonna do
You can pull that trigger but my soul stays true
 
So what my lyrics come in quicker than a shot
And what my lyrics are about the love of God
And what my lyrics gonna always hit the spot
I got what you want and not what you got
And what you're never gonna make me stop
And what you're never gonna make me drop
And what you're never gonna shut me up
I got what you want and not what you got
 
Got a word 4 the bad manz thinking they're G's
With 9 carat gold hanging down to their knees
Flexing Mckenzie from JD's
Buzzing like bees on ganja leaves
Living out your lyrics on your MP3s
You're wanna G's like them other MCs
All thugs, drugs street robberies
Just blazing a trail to the HMPs
 
Yo Christ died for ones like these cru-
-cified between 2 thieves you
Best get down on your knees
And shout out 'Jesus save me please!'
He'll get your sin-debt well paid
He'll get you higher than the high-grade
He'll give you life and love and bruv -
You'll never be the same again
 
There's a cross for the bad-man in the bullion
Cross for the sad-man on a valium
I cling to the cross cos I am a Christian
Cos the cross is my cause and the cross my song
There's a cross for the mad-man who can't carry on
Cross for the criminal living on the run
Cross for the lost and all that you done
You'd better run to the cross like a bullet from a gun