![]() Where we, so used to hard times and casualties My Black Jesus, walk through this valley with me Proceed, to turn up the speed, just for stripes I play the Pied Piper, and to this Thug Life, I'm a lifer Searching for truth, where it's hard to find God Some say, some day, some how, some way, we gon' failĪnd it ain't hard to tell, we dwell in hell Which one of y'all wanna feel the degrees? Wise, no longer blinded, watch me shine trick God gave me these commandments, the world is scandalousīlast til they holy high baptize they evil minds Went to church but don't understand it, they underhanded I was born an inmate, waitin to escape the prison High sigh why die wishin, hopin for possibilitiesĬops patrol projects, hatin the people livin in them We die clutchin gla*ses, filled with liquor bomblasticĬreamated, last wishes ni**a smoke my ashes Made for terror, major league ni**az pray togetherīi**hes in they grave while my real ni**az play together To this click I'm dedicated, criminal orientated In school I knew, e'rything I read wasn't true Soon as the sky get bright, it's just another stormĪin't no love for us ghetto kids, they call us nigglets Oh Black Jesus, please watch over my brother Shawn Political prisoner, the two choices that they givin us We make music for eternity, forever the truth The President ain't even listenin to the pain of the youth Rebellin against the system, commence to lynchin Outlawz we got our own race, culture, religion ![]() He's like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops Some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail ![]() Will it matter if I cease to exist? Black JesusĪll hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail I'm on the edge lookin down at this volatile pit Give me a reason to survive, in this earthly hellĬause I swear, they tryin to break my well Or just another one of my Black JesuS trapsĭark prayer, scream violence - demons all around meĬan't even bend my knees just a lost cloud Black Jesus Wonder how s**t like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written On no block slangin no rocks like bean pies Got me bailin to stacks more green Gods ain't tryin to be trapped Like I'm jailin, shots hittin up my spot like midnight rains hailin Though times is hard, up against all odds, I play my cards Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Young Kadafi in this bi**h, set it off ni**a. I'm a thug thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Oh yeah, sportin jewels and s**t, yaknahmean?
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