Released on April 28, 1997

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Lowercase gods bow down to the Capital

G to the O to the D who be ruling

Lowercase gods bow down to the Capital

King Jesus is Lord, yo who you be foolin'?

My God anoints so I be on point just like a cactus

Fact is my tactics are blessed with the phatness

Aw yeah, here I come, coming from the Kingdom

I bring them good news, the Savior can redeem them

Who's He, ooh wee, I thought you'd never ask me

Jesus the Christ with life everlasting

King, Lord of all, Planet Designer

Diviner, clothed in a robe of Shekinah

I'ma find a phrase that conveys with exactness

Who He is, check it y'all, Mr. All-thatness

Why attack this with that antichrist wackness

Slow your roll, let Him be the Lord of your blackness

And your whiteness, any ethnic type

It's all pretty dim next to Him and His brightness

I'm on a roll, I aim for the soul

I'd rather have Jesus than silver and gold

Hold all the chatter coz the data I speak

Is unique, it convicts with every tick of your heartbeat

I know the code of the street

Curse, rob and kill, smoke weed and wear Tim's on your feet

Deep, but you don't feel complete, you feel cheap

You can't sleep, your heart's bare like a pantry

And you rather not think so you drink

On the brink of blaaow!

But now I've got the missing link

Wake up sleeper and rise from the dead

And Christ will shine on your head full of dreads

Pure blood shed on the ground

He wants to be dowwwn

With you, so why you frontin now?

Lost earth is my stomping ground

And at the cross the lost can now be found

You'll never find another love like this

Christ is the hypest, Chief sacrifices

You might just get radical, fanatical

He'll make ya flip and have you getting acrobatical

The only Bridge over sin made capital

Lowercase gods bow down to the Capital

Lowercase gods bow down to the Capital

G to the O to the D who be ruling

Lowercase gods bow down to the Capital

King Jesus is Lord, yo who you be foolin'?

Strange, out of this world, they call me loco

But I clocked it, my optic was bifocal

Uh oh, I saw myself for what I am - dust

Plus, saw my demise if my eyes stayed shut

What was I to do with this death in my face?

The crew, blunts, the brew, or get saved by His grace?

I fantasized and I analyzed, understand me?

(Ambassador...) You shoulda heard the lines that He ran me

My Man, the I AM, the slain Lamb

He died for my sins, every nook, every cranny

He'll seek us and reach us, this Jesus

And He, man He, can He...

Forget it, I'm speechless

Now my flava's major, it be booming

Consumed in Christ, now I'm a new type of human

I'll be a light to the Hip-hop type

Loving to kick it with the wicked, it's day meets the night

I glow in the dark, knowing the heart's evil

People hate good because bad be looking diesel

Nobody wants to be right, they love error

They're a prime target for the sin and the terror

That never will end till the trumpet is heard

A white horse comes in, the Rider's name is the Word

But until then, I'ma fill in while I'm building

Up the Kingdom and I'll bring in the villain

Kill a man's will when this love comes at you

You say you got hand skills but His gloves are faster

Master, sovereign and factual

Lowercase man can't stand, bow down to the Capital

Check the avenue, Cross Movement grabbin' you

Bow down to the caps, to the capital God

LORD, all caps, all caps, Mr. All-That

'Nough shouts out to The Cross Movement (oooh)

Raise the banner, raise the banner, raise the banner, ha peace