I work hard at it (If I work hard at it) I'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be) Be, b-boys and girls, listen up You can be anything in the world, in God
God, purest light, Lord on high is here tonight Stamping through, this sacred sky suddenly our eyes behold Heaven's perfect plan unfold, son of God Son
's Christmas baby Mary's Christmas baby Is God's own Son, I said that Mary's Christmas baby Mary's Christmas baby Mary's Christmas baby Is God's own Son
Son of God Shaper of the stars You alone The dweller of my heart Mighty King How beautiful You are, how beautiful Son of God The Father's gift to us
of God My Savior Glorious One Oh, you are my Redeemer Living in my heart Now and forever Your Kingdom come Oh Jesus, Son of God Jesus, Son of God Jesus, Son of God
and Christ Blasphemer of gods above One thousand years of lies They hold their swords to our throats And force-feed us with faith 'Bout god, his son
, you come beckoning me The sky embedded in the death of a nova Effigy is seen in a second of light No voice in the crack of his mouth Bastard son of God
son, pull out You better send 'em back son or feel that casket The peeps be like one I'm movin' on passin' chumps And very thoroughly promoted by God's son
late, laughing bout the hard time we faced The galaxy is so enchantin' beyond Galileo's understanding Past the Milky way and all the planets There's something out there greater But only God
Vernon, I turned well he asked me "Whatchu up to?, The cops gon' bust you" I was a teen drunk off brew, stumbled I wondered If God sent him, 'cause
wanna be, be what I wanna be If I work hard at it I'll be where I wanna be, I'll be where I wanna be Baby, boys and girls listen up You can be anything in the world, in God
My people be projects or jail, never Harvard or Yale Pardon me, type in my two way while I'm chargin' my cell It's hard to be iced up with Gucci, God,
Bravehearts, Bravehearts, Bravehearts Bravehearts, Bravehearts, Bravehearts, Bravehearts (Old school break beat, old school break beat) (Old school break
Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh A Mastermind Sees it coming before it comes A Mastermind Before he go to war he counts his one A Mastermind Everything planned out
talkin' about heaven in your own heart In your own world baby, in your own existence To my moms look at me baby I love you girl, your boy is shinin', God's son
Crazy Ah Yo pussy kill me Huh, yeah, yeah Huh, huh, huh, huh Pussy kill me when I was born Pardon me I rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin' I look
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses Had to bring it back to New York I'm happy
can give me wings To fly like doves over the streets watchin' many things Kids walkin' home from school on drug blocks Missionaries pass out papers that read, "Love God
