KJ-52 (Jonah Sorrentino) is a Christian rapper from Tampa, in Florida. He w… Read Full Bio ↴KJ-52 (Jonah Sorrentino) is a Christian rapper from Tampa, in Florida. He was born on June 26, 1975. He's known for two songs addressed to another rapper, Eminem. The name stems from "KJ," which was an abbreviation of his old rap name (King J. Mac) and according to KJ, also stands for "knowledge and justification. "52" (pronounced "five-two") represents the miracle of the five loaves and two fish as told in the Bible. KJ-52 feels he is spreading the word of the Lord in much the same way Jesus shared the food in the story.
He was awarded the Rap/Hip Hop Recorded Song of the Year for "Never Look Away" and Rap/Hip Hop Album of the Year at the GMA Dove Awards of 2007. KJ-52 also has four Dove awards to add to his 'collection.'
KJ-52's song "You're Gonna Make it" was played at the end of Cold Case Season 5 Episode 8 "It Takes a village." He rapped in the Newsboys version of Jesus Freak alongside, and had a part in TobyMac's remix of One World.
He has been rapping since 1993 (age 18), and his current label is BEC.
He was awarded the Rap/Hip Hop Recorded Song of the Year for "Never Look Away" and Rap/Hip Hop Album of the Year at the GMA Dove Awards of 2007. KJ-52 also has four Dove awards to add to his 'collection.'
KJ-52's song "You're Gonna Make it" was played at the end of Cold Case Season 5 Episode 8 "It Takes a village." He rapped in the Newsboys version of Jesus Freak alongside, and had a part in TobyMac's remix of One World.
He has been rapping since 1993 (age 18), and his current label is BEC.
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KJ-52 Lyrics
Yo, my man k why these cats talk sence and lay
Like its enlightenment its like Babylon towers
Trying to ascend made man full scars
The wave of balance that healed demoniacs
Moving like gambits, and outlandish parameters
I seek refuge in caverns hiding from slanderous
Ways of living, every day is giving,
I used To squander my loot on drugs and crazy women
Lacing aids blending off with cinnamon.
Last days abide collide with my own thought
Caught in the dark, spark illuminate whatever vassence
Questioning my existence, living in bliss
Touch this understand my style is in a clutch to death
Speak the truth, live the proof walk it out no doubt
Goldeon child coming from, speak it out.
World was a dark fortress and new orpheus
Of metamorphosis, changed in my hit list
I spit this verbal edicate and dismiss the entrance
Iron fist, clasp my throat with top culture
Who enlist with dismiss lustfulness
Make man want to catch up with this
Like sirens, with tyrants in mind of holy sirehs
In fires build by desires wild fires following back off barbwires
Catch these demons out in higher.
Strategically I maneuver through concrete landscapes
Kill your old self leaving behind yellow tape
You can′t escape urban D, dropping lyrical diadems
You just lost control like depends,
But listen up friends, this street kids not done
Not heads yelling out ... with no translation son
There's none than can bilingual transfigurate
I′m kinda skinny so I'm like concentrate
Don't underestimate verbally inflate ...
Got you, drinking living water like my ...
The Verbal no name, stay on head like some Rogaine
Bust high like some propane, that you could never contain
But seemed to step up, my lines paralyze from the neck up
I got you set up, now you thinking yous the blow up
Deliver without a hold up, when my lyrics shown up
Guaranteed now its sown up, from the meadows to the ghettos
On point like a stiletto, in ears like a echo,
I′m leaving mental petro were ever my lyrics let go,
Verbal coming forth mental scorching while I′m breaking
The 52 title takin, lyrics got your body achin
My minds awakened, state in claim to this rap game
And never changing, I verbalize in core brings flames in,
While I'm dousing While I′m coming forth holy ghost got me shouting
Singing back surrounding, look at white heathen
Mad got the receiving, 52 spitting game yo, I'm strictly achieving
52 brand new, lyrics that trample you, unravel you
Blasting through the sons of intellect crew.
Like its enlightenment its like Babylon towers
Trying to ascend made man full scars
The wave of balance that healed demoniacs
Moving like gambits, and outlandish parameters
I seek refuge in caverns hiding from slanderous
Ways of living, every day is giving,
I used To squander my loot on drugs and crazy women
Lacing aids blending off with cinnamon.
Caught in the dark, spark illuminate whatever vassence
Questioning my existence, living in bliss
Touch this understand my style is in a clutch to death
Speak the truth, live the proof walk it out no doubt
Goldeon child coming from, speak it out.
World was a dark fortress and new orpheus
Of metamorphosis, changed in my hit list
I spit this verbal edicate and dismiss the entrance
Iron fist, clasp my throat with top culture
Who enlist with dismiss lustfulness
Make man want to catch up with this
Like sirens, with tyrants in mind of holy sirehs
In fires build by desires wild fires following back off barbwires
Catch these demons out in higher.
Strategically I maneuver through concrete landscapes
Kill your old self leaving behind yellow tape
You can′t escape urban D, dropping lyrical diadems
You just lost control like depends,
But listen up friends, this street kids not done
Not heads yelling out ... with no translation son
There's none than can bilingual transfigurate
I′m kinda skinny so I'm like concentrate
Don't underestimate verbally inflate ...
Got you, drinking living water like my ...
The Verbal no name, stay on head like some Rogaine
Bust high like some propane, that you could never contain
But seemed to step up, my lines paralyze from the neck up
I got you set up, now you thinking yous the blow up
Deliver without a hold up, when my lyrics shown up
Guaranteed now its sown up, from the meadows to the ghettos
On point like a stiletto, in ears like a echo,
I′m leaving mental petro were ever my lyrics let go,
Verbal coming forth mental scorching while I′m breaking
The 52 title takin, lyrics got your body achin
My minds awakened, state in claim to this rap game
And never changing, I verbalize in core brings flames in,
While I'm dousing While I′m coming forth holy ghost got me shouting
Singing back surrounding, look at white heathen
Mad got the receiving, 52 spitting game yo, I'm strictly achieving
52 brand new, lyrics that trample you, unravel you
Blasting through the sons of intellect crew.
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