Lyrics:
stand
In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe
This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save
D's on the Chevy what cream do
Front line nigga, still I was team two
Always ready for whatever when it came to it
Young nigga took an L and he chose
cried for mercy,
The people gave him none,
The second one was violent,He was arrogant and loud,
I still can hear his angry voice
screaming
(5) Selah
When facts rocks fiction
Always cause friction Yeh yeh yeh
Stirs the minds of, minds of non believers
Thomas the name, they answer when I
trusted
Cross you up, so disgustin'
No splash brothers, I slash brothers
Shower (?) Like (?)
See I got a thousand cousins
I was focused when y'all
darling was killed in action
That's why I'm here, I'm searching for his grave
[Chorus]
When I come to the spot where he's sleeping
I know it will
so hard to find
Well there's pictures on the table by her bed
Him in his dress greens and her in her wedding white
She remembers how the world was
Knows one sex from the other
All he had to do was look
Grandpa Bill is on the hill
With someone he just married
There he is at ninety-three
Doin'
Peace of mind was hard to find
And I needed a place where I could hide
Somewhere I could call mine
I didn't think much about it
Till it started happening
There I was at the immigration scene
Shining and feeling clean
Could it be a sin?
I got stopped by the immigration man
He says he doesn't know if
Larry not one word did say
Nor change did he come to King William
And then did his color grow white
When he came to the old Dublin Chit
He was tucked up
be, see!
He'll keep on ramblin' till the coda
He don't stay one place
Because he's just a ramblin' man
His favorite hobby's hittin' the road
He was
the swirling winds of time
‘Cause the truth remains that no one wants to know
Well the old man was a stranger
But I'd heard his song before
Back when
older
But I still wadn't afraid to throw him from his shoulders
Gettin' good on the hood was the anticipation
And yeah, King Park was
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface, he looks calm
and he's
Like he said himself, he's been
Fighting all his life and, um
He has taken his talent and
His creativity and gone to
Like I think he's probably done
and chill
Recognize the real deal
Still a nigga made when I was young
And dumb with a gun but it pays
So I'm bustin for fun
And the outcome will be
(This a Plies check-in, bro)
I was blind when they crossed me (Know this shit took cash to drop)
I been used by niggas, I been used by bitches
One
on your hand"
We'd go out to eat and chill
But they would go to the bathroom
When it was time to pay the bill
I didn't notice all the chuckles
they're standing
Never saw them when they fell
An ambulance rolled up, a state-trooper close behind
Tweeter took his gun away and messed up his mind
raging white
I'll row you o'er the ferry"
By this the storm grew loud apace
The water-wraith was shrieking
And in the scowl of heaven each face
Grew
he's been praying for me
Every day and for some reason it's been weighing on my mind heavy
'Cause I don't read every letter I get
But something told
A gangster came to see by boy
When I was working nights to pay one more bill
He promised the kid a sweeter life
Said, "Gotta understand it's dog
the old and young
Asked if he was all right
One by one the old and young
Lined up to touch his hand
He spent the night explaining
They had come
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