Step into the Haze (feat. Lynnea) - WEARETHEGOOD & Scootie Wop

Step into the water, Wade out a little bit deeper. Wet your feet in the water of his love. Ohh Step into the water (children) Wade out a little bit deeper, Come join angels singin', Praises to the Lamb of God. It's time we the people, Stand up for what is right. It's time we squared our shoulders back, And raised our swords to fight. For the Bible is our weapon, And the spirit is my sheild. The church needs more of its members to be workers in the field. Step into the water, Wade out a little bit deeper. (A little deeper) Wet your feet in the water of his love. Ohh Step into the water (children) Wade out a little bit deeper, Come join angels singin', Praises to the Lamb of God. To the lamb of God. There is victory for the christian, Who walks the narrow way. There has been a prize appointed, For the soul who does not stray. Oh I want to live for Jesus, Be all that I should be. So that I can rest with him forever, Live eternally. Step into the water, Wade out a little bit deeper. Wet your feet in the water of his love. Step into the water (children) Wade out a little bit deeper, Come join angels singin', Praises to the Lamb of God. To the lamb of God Step into the water, Wade out a little bit deeper. Wet your feet in the water of his love. Step into the water (children) Wade out a little bit deeper, Come join angels singin', Praises to the Lamb of God. Step into the water, Wade out a little bit deeper. Wet your feet in the water of his love. Ohh Step into the water (children) Wade out a little bit deeper, Come join angels singin', Praises to the Lamb of God. Come on, Step into the water, Wade out a little bit deeper. Wet your feet in the water of his love. Ohh Step into the water (children) Wade out a little bit deeper, Come join angels singin', Praises to the Lamb of God.

Here we go, you and me Putting out fires with gasoline, Nothing ventured, nothing missed, How did it all come to this? No I can't, no I can't go on, Searching for sunlight But the darkness takes hold My eyes shut, but still I see Neverending fuel of chemistry Chest so tight that we can't breathe So don't put it all down to me No I can't, no I can't go on Searching for sunlight But the darkness takes hold I open my eyes Step into the light The walls in my mind But I can climb In the darkest of days When I think I've lost my way I step into the light I open my eyes Step into the light The walls in my mind But I can climb In the darkest of days When I think I've lost my way I step into the light

"Step Into A World (Rapture's Delight)" Step into a world (Klaka klaka, klaka klaka!) Where there's no one left (Buku, buku! Alla de massive!) But the very best (Klaka, bo bo, BDP crew, bo bo bo bo!) No MC can test Step into a world, where hip-hop is me Where MC's and DJ's Build up their skills as they play every day For the, rapture Yeah, what what! Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on! Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on! I'm bout to hit you wit that tradional style of cold rockin Givin options for head knockin non stoppin Tip-toppin lyrics we droppin but styles can be forgotten So we bring back the raw hip-hoppin Just like the records and tapes you be coppin Cop some breakdancin, boogie poppin, and lockin Tic tockin, guaranteed to have you clockin We only get better and only better we have gotten This type of flow don't even think about stoppin Beware, the length of the rhyme flow can be shockin All music lovers in the place right now That never understood the way that KRS got down Yo I'm strictly about skills and dope lyrical coastin Relying on talent, not marketing and promotion If a dope lyrical flow is a must You gots to go with a name you can quickly trust I'm not sayin I'm number one, uhh I'm sorry, I lied I'm number one, two, three, four and five Stop wastin your money on marketing schemes And pretty packages pushin dreams to the beams A dope MC is a dope MC With or witout a record deal, all can see And that's who KRS be son I'm not the run of mill, cause for the mill I don't run Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on! Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on! Yeah, yeah Everybody on the mic in the party sound alike Until I recite, in black and white what's right Let me take flight, my style is TIGHT AN GOOD TIGHT AN GOOD, come is it TIGHT AN GOOD Old styles I pass dat, slow down on fast rap All in yo' ass crack, old King go Blast dat Conjure to ask dat, hyper type of flashback I publish like ASCAP lyrics for hand clap No past rappin, youth trackin, talent lackin MC's more worried about their financial backin Steady packin a gat as if something's gonna happen But it doesn't, they wind up shootin they cousin, they buggin I appear everywhere and nowhere at once I know my style is bumpin, even though some people front It's the God of rap, you heard of it The one that rhymes toward the sky givin airplanes mad turbulence In rap tournaments, I reign permanent Don't you think by now the number one spot I'm not concerned with it The course of rap I'm turnin it Back to that good old fashioned way of getting cash money by earning it No bogus hocus pocus, I bring back to focus Skills if you notice my position is lotus Now quote this, MC's are just hopeless Thinkin record sales make them the dopest Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on! Yes yes y'all, ya don't stop, KRS-One, rock on!

The begin, ay, ay Watch the weight of the wind blow Watchin' faces out my window To the people on they grind To the country out its mind Half grins, half spun like a dreidel No middle to my know how Slow down for the show now I'd rather be alone than explain how Wake up and walk out Take up and take out Shake up and shake out My demons waitin' on every corner Just to pull me down, they follow me around They're in my blood as the leaves hit The ground and the wind from the willow My only shield is the sound My feelings release in these sounds Get free in these sounds Let it bleed in these sounds In these verbs in these nouns In these words, build a boat Take me though stormy seas Till my feet hit the ground Hit the ground running Hit the town humming Ancient melodies come back to me now Come back to me now Ancient melodies come back to me now Come back Stop and ask the question Like Nachman I lose the vision Enter to the fog Driving down this mountain to the ocean floor Where you've never gone before Open up the door to a room you've chosen to ignore Swimming in a ocean of fear You've been swimming in an ocean of fear Through the unknown and the unclear Through the unknown and the unclear Fear of your life, fear of your knife Cut open this tightly stitched world That you made examine inside Take up and take out Shake up and shake out Shake it off gotta shake up the vibe You've been traveling the speed of light You've been searching You've been movin' all of your life You've been reaching You've been running out of sight You've been seeking Disappearing into the light Into the light you been taken to Now you're digging up the gravestone Breaking up the glass house that you craved Breaking up the paved road that you made Entering the maze, fear of the strange Fear of the waves as they crash down Once sung of a longing once felt Like a trophy that you won and kept it on the mantle Time to dismantle, get a handle, takin' off your sandals Lighting up the candles, now you livin' in shambles Ramble on with the bros, ramble on the pros Cons can't hack it, with my jacket 'Causing a racket, take a crack and crackle Tackling competition with my mission Livin' with the vision or touch the moonlight Wake up and walk out Take up and take out Shake up and shake out Shake it off gotta shake up the vibe You've been traveling at the speed of light You've been searching You've been movin' all of your life You've been reaching You've been runnin' out of sight You've been seeking Disappearing into the light Into the light you've been taken through You've been traveling at the speed of light You've been searching You've been movin' all of your life You've been reaching You've been runnin' out of sight You've been seeking Disappearing into the light Into the light you've been taken through Traveling at the speed of light You've been searching You've been movin' all of your life All of your life, all of your life You've been traveling at the speed of light You've been searching You've been movin' all of your life All of your life, all of your life All of your life Reaching You've been runnin' You've been seeking Disappearing Out of sight, out of your life Out of your life, out of your life You've been searching You've been movin' all of your life You've been reaching You've been runnin' all of your life You've been seeking Disappearing into the night You've been reaching You've been runnin' into the night You've been searching You've been movin' all of your life You've been reaching You've been runnin' all of your life You've been searching You've been movin' You've been reaching You've been runnin' You've been seeking Disappearing Trying to step out into the light Into the light, into the light Into the light, into the light Into the light Trying to make of what you had Step out into the light You've been taking time

(Turn up, wow, you made this?) Grr, baow! Mr. I-cannot-go-back (I cannot go back, whoa) Mr. What's-that-in-the-bag? (Huh, what is it?) Mr. Spirit got me (turn me up, turn me up) Mr. Spirit got me (okay) Fresh (crank, crank), freshy (ayy, ayy) Fresh (woo, woo), freshy (okay) Fresh, freshy (ayy) Fresh (hey, hey, hey), freshy (what?) Nobody fresher than him (nobody) I told you, I tell it again (yeah) Lift it up all to the one (lift it up) The creator, the father of man (yeah) Fresher than all of the opps (fresher than) I tell 'em don't try again (haha) Better not play with his (better not play with his) Better not play with his kid (yeah) I am a freshman I'm not a yes man (last time I checked, woo) Wash off the dead man Don't need a sweatband (cool and collect) Fresher than fresh, man Follow the best plan (slow down, slow down) Leading my path, Lord Wherever I'm stepping Wow (what's up?) He smell so nice I'm glad that you said it, ain't have to use credit My father said He paid that price He covered it all, made that right But what 'bout the dark? Made the light (come on) If you don't believe it Then come take a look at my life gone (outta here) What do they call him? Mr. I-cannot-go-back (I cannot go back, whoa) Mr. What's-that-in-the-bag? (Huh, what is it?) Mr. Spirit got me (turn me up, turn me up) Mr. Spirit got me (okay) Fresh (crank, crank), freshy (ayy, ayy) Fresh (woo, woo), freshy (okay) Fresh, freshy (ayy) Fresh (hey, hey, hey), freshy (what?) Andre 3K tag on a sofa Ice cream paint job, cold, Minnesota Pop out, big mouth, talk 'bout Jehovah Fresh like Double Mint, fresh like hold up (That's really fresh) Wait, flag on the play (okay) Turn on the news, you see God on the way (okay) Tell me what side you on (what side?) I'm back in my bag today (my bag) Holy man over me (uh-huh) Demon gone back away Told 'em scoot-scoot-scoot-scoot-scoot (scoot) Really spending time, not a rook-rook-rook (no cap) Sent His only son, what it took-took-took (Jesus) Wanna learn the voice of God? Hop in that book-book-book (Go 'head and read some) go! What is my name? Mr. I-cannot-go-back (I cannot go back, whoa, no way!) Mr. What's-that-in-the-bag? (Huh, what is it?) Mr. Spirit got me (turn me up, turn me up) Mr. Spirit got me (okay) Fresh (crank, crank), freshy (ayy, ayy) Fresh (woo, woo), freshy (okay) Fresh, freshy (ayy) Fresh (hey, hey, hey), freshy (what?)