and cold Crippled and worthless so I thought it could never be sold My mother told me that placing my faith in god was the answer But then I hated god
sun Everybody's leaving And I know I'm not the only one So drink your beer, drink your beer Drink it on down Plenty of beer in this god awful town Free
for your life) And try'ta (save ya'self) Fa'sho (aint no running from me) Swear before God these niggaz don't want none (I do) Hit it God [verse1] My
Nigga, have you ever heard the word of God These hollow tip bullets be hot like the sun Don't trust no one but your God and your gun [Verse 3: Abel]
pump up the volume all you in the area From suburbs, slums and ghettos through America I'm here to break the barriers unify you and I Cause under one God
nina's cocked, try to become between us, get shot We're like David & his Mighty Men Feel God when we write with the pen Fear God when we fight to defend
grains of the Earth Hot cold and humid temperatures that make barometers burst Who came first God or the universe Uniting energy through my tongue and through the sun
in physical Killarmy individuals the concept of principles that are highly indispensible My name is Born God Allah, King of North America On a ship I
the beast And pay homage to Pagan God who we say days of the week Like Sunday, they worshipped the sun, Monday is moon day Tear the God of War was worshipped
time so enterable and pibital We need to focus on the God and try not to deviate from being spiritual The circle was in the garden and the light of the sun
? To not let you consciously advances With mindless radio and television programs Doping you up with new grand's of illegal contraband Once again activated the hand of the sun
moms I'm one of your sons I'm hip-hop in the form of Channel Live and KRS-One Representin MC's across America She said, "You're the one who be causin
hear God Talking to me, while I?m falling asleep, I got cuts in my knees After hitting the streets trying to figure out the following Why me, why not, Thank God
guess the real message must have missed us In '96 all my brothers and my sisters Is on a mission, we're trippin' livin' senseless Tell me, will I see the sun
flash upon the housing walls my back against the lockless doors of countless bathroom stalls sifting through a puzzled life until the pieces click wading through america
Black scene leather kid, real ameri-kid Shove off or move my mountain Calm these bitter bears and i'll thank you for punching a hole And sinking my balloon
wasting here Do you remember the day I asked you to be mine Fifteen years old, oh God I ached for you And I remember the way the sun looked on your hair