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It seems the Christian community
Has forgotten they are soldiers
Enlisted women and men
We are now more familiar with Hulu
Than the art of war

My

Sorry Babe

Vybz Kartel

King of the Dancehall

2016

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Worldian girl run come fi thing, longer than, the strap on top of her bag
Christian girl love Kartel
But she nah follow me, she a follow her God

are on the ground
Mission goin nation wide
Yeah its goin town to town
Yeah hear the sound
Angles trumpets blasting now
Before I was a Christian

void you got inside
I decide to be a bona fide Christian
Turn my life around take a new direction
From having my compass missing I had no direction

Is something wrong?

With what?
Sir?
I said…
You don’t know what you’re talking about
O1G a.k.a. tyrant king
Saviour of the Christian dem society

Wait hol' up shawdy
Let me talk to you
What's yo name
My names Christian but
You already knew that
I said you already knew that
(Uh)
Dis for dissing

to rehab...back to back..going back to rehab...I dont drink
though
I'm going back as a dead again Christian, with a medicine prescription, the other friend of Bill

to the ends of the earth. Since birth I was called like King David and all. I drop tunes like typhoons, high above the water. Borderline Christian? Stop

Another Christian hit!
Drug Abuse!
Underage!
Drug abuse!
I don't condone drug abuse!
But I, as a matter of fact, do condone the…
FUNGUS!
I look down

a Christian
See I'm fucking with Jesus but I don't think half of y'all listened
To the words that he said with conviction
Why you messing around with the way

to fear fabrication
Molding their minds in poison
Christian exaggeration
Nothing could possibly please you
God, what I'd give to see you

Spending your

my circumferance
It’s like traveling the seven seas 
And last without a compass
Lured in by the sirens 
I’m Poseidon spitting violent storms
I’m here

shirt like it’s 1999
Do a W with my fingers even
Though this is the north side
My compass quit workin’, I forgot where I was
Call me the lint roller

to find annoying
I think the Christians call it anointing
I see where the compass is pointing
JahJah guides me in a world full of morons
I ain't perfect,

F street in Eureka, California runs 2.8 miles from Coast Guard Plaza across this compass at second street,
ccross highway 101 at fourth and fifth

truth, my compass sure,
It navigates life's winding tour,
In each verse, a treasure trove,
God's promises, His faith, His love.

For it's imperishable,

iPhone
Oluwa increase my blessings every month and my car keys
This prayer I keep praying every Sunday like a Catechist
I was a Christian until I attended

Columbus's compass
Through my months of suffering
My life was discoloring
Getting religious like why don't you go do some other thing
The sky it is thundering

in a good moral decision
The world is not my compass or a scale I weigh forgiveness
Too fickle in they image using faith more as a gimmick
Respect

of that out here
They ask me how I been, I tell 'em I been godly
She in Christian for this winter
That don't say nothing 'bout her compass
I been seeing

last men gatta fall out last last men gates show out
Haaaaaaaan
Steady on widas navigating with my compass no weapon fashioned shall prosper
Odeshi eee