Yo, check it, Peter and John, they out on the street,
Preachin’ ’bout Jesus, it can’t be beat.
But the cops roll up, sayin’, "What’s this rave?"
Locked ’em up tight, tryin’ to be brave.
Sanhedrin’s mad, but the crew don’t fret,
“Can’t stop this flow, we ain’t done yet!”
Bold in the name, they rise up strong,
Spreading that love — can’t do no wrong!