the ground Believe half of what you see and none of what you here Look around one by one your Homeboys dissapear its clear That the snakes stay among
't stop barging in asking momma what mob I'm in try strictly left us some scars within fighting back the lyrics of a favorite baptist him its over now
Flowin this style I be singin and bringin It's breakin the people and go in the mind of a teen Be makin em hear it and manifest up in him that I'm a star
Gather up the ganja come aboard the arc Like noah, I don't show a nigga he ain't ready for this Shot the snake and make him venomless, stop the Hissin
on in Saigon Is there a war going on? Don't ask, I ain't gonna tell [Two friends, CHRIS and JOHN, are among the Marines. JOHN is with one of the girls
ain't loc You got High blood pressure The leading cause of death among black folk Er' since yo ass was just a 'lil kid The slave masters would give him
skunk blunt Two things I smoke away, that's why many murders in one When I left em like clothes, retaliation was mine Cause fiend was keepin his strap on him
youtold her Love is vain, she'd better be far away A thousand needles stuck in her tired heart The last thing she expected you to say They say it was him
Deal me up another future From some brand new deck of cards Take the chip off of my shoulder Smooth out all the lines Take me out among the rustling pines
embattled illusions Looking into you The great song traveler passed through here And he opened my eyes to the view And I was among those who called him a prophet And I asked him
Oh, people look around you The signs are everywhere You left him for somebody other than you To be the one to care You're lost inside your houses There
he smiled in understanding Though life to him had been unkind As I watched I thought in sorrow Son thy burdens I can speak my name aloud Make my way among
do it Got to just do it If you want it want it go and go and get it, get it You don't have to wait anymore I can hear him calling, step through the door
to glory Behold the man upon a cross My sin upon His shoulders Ashamed, I hear my mocking voice Call out among the scoffers It was my sin that held Him
power Glory and honor unto the Lamb Glory and honor, glory forever Glory and honor unto the Lamb We offer Him a sacrificial praise He is worthy No one among
its cold light on your face While you were sleeping She'll eclipse it with her head Stroke him while he sleeps Until he has nothing to do among men of
the King of Israel Between an ox stall and an ass This Child truly there He was For want of clothing they did Him lay All in a manger, among the hay
nose" The laundry man is really on his toes Found a hundred-dollar bill among my clothes When he called me I came a-runnin' Gave him back his dime for phonin' I heard him