Testi:
Church A Different Man

to blame It was a different man You know he's never been here You can be so close You can be so near It was a different man Playing different cards

truth? (What if) what If I never ever tripped when you said you wanted to go out and hang with your crew? (What if) what if I was a different man, than

Son of Man, the Lamb but still God Let no man persuade you different than this King of Kings, Lord of Lord He is Let no man persuade you different than

and I had a Huffy You owned a green machine three different lunch pails I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nails We grew up in the church

And I don't comment if you formulate a weak Zen. All I ever really wanted was a getaway I'm a take a chance by letting a brook slide for what I got in

only groped but when you searched I found Snatched quick though you knew how I acted That's what's sick, I was a pick that you drafted? A backflip with a

yeah) I follow rules, through the knowledge, swallow jewels A form of teachin', from the streets never taught in school (uh huh) You caught you lose, a wise man

it b-a-h, v-o-o, you got it, alright let's go I wear my hair straight buck 'cause I gives a damn Not prepared to fall to my knees for any man If I must

t nothing that I ain't been around The same ghetto but a different town Weeell, I remember growing up in the P-a-c It was a whole lot of love in my family