Lecrae and Tedashii - Aliens

Aliens strangers in places
Foreign in lands that we are in
Call us peculiar but know that we are

A - A whole 'nother kind of flow
Kinda slow, but we gotta go
Cause the world's so ill
L - Living the life, and living
It right, and living for Christ
And that's real in the field
I - Intelligent, but
Irrelevant, without Christ
It's nothing but another sin element
E - Eternal purpose, without it
This earth is dead and worthless
N - Never stop, giving Him
Props, giving Him praise
Now till the end of our days
S - Seek Him and please Him and let
The people know that they need Him
Aliens, new creations, new free agents
Ain't signed to sin
What the world do, we don't do, cause
We wanna do, what the Lord do, christ within
Our system, listen
Our mission's the Great Commission
We come here to represent Him
That's why we call ourselves Christians
Let me spit another line, for the
Frontline, and the Plumbline, one time
On the front lines
Keep holding it down, for all the
Pilgrims, all over the world
Representing for the bloodline

I feel like running in the
Middle of the campus with
The Gammas dropping hammers waving
Banners saying Jesus saves
Bringing together the bretheren in
A circle in a
Cypher on the corner yelling pass the phrase
Taking heirs of the kingdom to
The field of missions
So they can spill vision
To the children missing
Telling the men in prison
About the Peace-Be-Stiller
Mr rise & Walk and Mr heal Your Vision
Mr jesus of Nazareth
Bloodied and beaten and we was
The reason for the massacare
For the sin I commit, and even when I slip
His love is there to grab us up
So as for us we hood just like Cadillacs
And like James in the
Cackalacky, do things that will
Make Him happy
He asks and we do them gladly
He changed us from acting crappy
We came here as
Satan's lacky's, but through Christ
I call Him Daddy
Now I'm just a pilgrim passing
I learned that I don't belong
Got new game, new life, new song
Don't fit in, theres nothing wrong
Anti-culture's what I'm on
Royal Priesthood, a chosen one
Rep Him well until He comes
Proposing to people about the propitiation
Pre paid, when Christ died
And decided it was done
Preaching to the pushed aside prostitute
Destitute, working the block
Just to feed her son
So if you see us looking different dog
Don't be tripping, just know that we are
A-li-ens

I wish I, had a dollar, every time I heard
Em holla, that I look like, seem like
Talk like them
I blend in, till I stand out, shout Jesus
Man I really wanna be like Him
And it's funny, they love me
Until I speak the truth
And then they say I'm trying salt their game
I gotta do it, I'm the salt of
The earth I eat, breathe, sleep, think
Walk and talk that mayne
We, are not from this planet, we
Are not from this earth
COG's, something distinct about the
Way that we work
I never wanna be discredited for editing the
Elements evident of a heaven-sent resident
I just wanna represent Jesus, He's
The Way the holy King
Priest and the President
I'ma put it in motion, the
World love sin they boasting
They put it on like some lotion
If you ain't focused, you fall
For the hocus pocus
Fall tryna gain ya focus
And I ain't joking, we ain't
Here to play no games
We foreigners in a new terrain
Here on mission to represent Him
And full of biblical ammunition, we aliens

Written by:
Le Crae Devaughn Moore, Tedashii Anderson

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