Lyrics:
and
It's not worth anything
I give up, give up
But I keep comin' back for more
Yeah, it don't mean a thing
God, love's just so embarrassing
Just watch
a child like faith he told her
That the dead in Christ will rise
God gave us his word he said
And we know he never lies.
We can't wake up our sleeping
this one
And that one, pullin' out gats for fun
But it was just a dream for the teen who was a fiend
Started smokin' woolas at sixteen
And running up
Father
It ain't my fault The devil's been on my back lately He's like a hawk
You never give us more than we can handle But it's gettin' hard
And I'm
It was down by Christ Church that I first met with
Annie
A neat little girl and not a bit shy
She told me her father had come from Dungannen
reveal a broken seal, like a (pause) fiend steal
You for fake, I'm for real, like Jesus Christ's last meal
You make deals with devils
The soul
rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart, get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now
Bob
his life is empty, he pretends that she's still there
With hunger in his soul, he yearns for life and love gone by,
With memories his one and only joy
hurt
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
The youth them just a dress up in a white collar shirt
And some of them wear it till it resemble dirt
He said he
tea.
Grandpappy's never late for his dinner,
Cause he loves his leg of beef
And he washes it down with a brandy,
And a fresh made cup of tea.
David Hinds
I wake up in the morning and I
Flash my natty dread yaah!
Give praises to the most high JAH JAH
Then me hold a fresh
Ready for the world
Let him put you down, if he dares
I'll pick you up by myself just as soon
I don't care, you never rest on the shelf
I've been looking for a girl
I'ma take a bow so you can kiss my ass
I never signed up for your drama
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama
stop
To my homies on the block
Gettin dropped by cops
I'm still around for ya
Keepin my sound underground for ya
And I'ma throw a change up
Quayle ain't
rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart, get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now
Bob
I can't take it
My heart is close to breaking
It reminds me of my youth
Hope is for the hopeful
It's a dream that never fades
Faith is for
What that nigga want, God?
Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five-finger shit)
(Cash rules) word up, two for fives over here, baby
Word up
oh no
Keep your faith in the Word of the Lord
Teachin' men to worship Christ is
What we live for
Then give it back like I'm givin' to you
The time is
as insulin
Whipped for every small mistake
Trick to think they're those to blame
But selflessness are the children's gifts
Until the reapers crawling up
Behind
Our youth is in revolt
So go ahead
Give up that ghost
This is a eulogy for us living
someone
(What? What have I done?)
(Jesus Christ)
(You gotta be kidding me)
I am the plan
Cheap imitations by obsessive fans
But you're great,
and dizzy dizzy people
Rush by me at the speed of though.
And sit at their tables and throw us the scraps
For Christs' sake leave us something
Now they
For Christ I live, for Christ I die
I give you my praise, my hands to the sky
I will never doubt you I'm nothing without you
For Christ I live, for
comin' in like this, pickin' up tables like Christ did (Christ)
Jumpin' out the gym like Mike did, I ain't talkin' 'bout Jordan, I'm Tyson (Tyson)
Time
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