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Back Seat of the Taxi

Artist: Astar 
Song: Back Seat of the Taxi

Verse One

Mic in my hand but i ain't sure what to say
I know I've done wrong but I'm scared to pray
The gospel Stevie Wonder blind as a bat when i rap it's a rap i lead the youth into a trap 
Pilot of the plan seated in the cockpit Pastor of this generation behind the pulpit 
Quit no i can't nope it ain't even a option the WORD has been planted inside that's abortion 
Salvation was given and yet i didn't deserve it 
Promotion to the top I'm sacred to drop 
Speaking in tongues, healing sick ones, miracles, signs and wonders, preach prophesy 
Who a I that I've been put in pole position? victory is given even in devil opposition 
I can't afford to lead the people astray so you can find me in the backseat of the taxi asking...

Verse Two
The older generation need to listen to this 
Astar the light all you see is a rapper 
But God's definition of the rapper is this 
Astar the light, the modern day pastor 
New wine can be put in old wine skins (Matthew 9. 16-17) so new wine, new skins, new way of doing things Jehovah in control taking over the youth 
Using Hip Hope music to deliver the truth 
The truth is that church needs to change put the Dj on stage so the youth 
Can bump to his name 
Clap to his name 
Lean back in his name 
Snap your finger mein get crunk in his name 
insane as the situation may sound we need a Joshua to lead his generation to the land 
I can't afford to lead God's people astray so you can find me in the back seat of the taxi asking...

Verse Three
Lord may your name be raised above all names 
Raised to a place where no name can replace 
Glory to you Father may you pour out your Spirit 
Use me as your vessel Lord I know I'm not worth 
I intercede on behalf of the youth on my knees begging please Lord open they eyes 
Let the Holy Spirit move every moment i rhyme 
Time is of the essence we are in need of your presence 
My generation is dieing Lord they need you 
Church don't make sense they say they ain't feeling you 
But Lord I'm feeling you I know that your the answer 
The cure to the cancer the author of my life so 
Lord may your name be raised above all names 
Raised to a place where no name can replace 
I can't afford to lead YOUR people astray so you can find me in the backseat of YOUR taxi asking...


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