a buck at the dealer for suede ceilings Lotta bodies drop because of betrayed feelins' What other rappers you know made it and stay dealin' Smart niggas just fell back and they saved
People on the street They want to find a god they'll never know Organized religeon pulls the blinds Then they pull the wool Now you can't see because
time we learned This world was made for all men This world was made for all men This world was made for all men This world was made for all men God saved
force people to adhere to one way of life. An independently funded organization called ("Stop fucking downloading music for free and we can save hip hop
before) Maccabean empire, Masada beloved (Was it in a dream?, When an angel closed my eyes and I saw) Daddy Rose the God (Tell me where, have I seen you
wrote my rhymes in a hour Took the D to the E, last stop the Twin Towers Sittin' in the belly of the beast In the World Trade Organization, bein' harassed
explotions that Still goes on at the remaining parts of Asia Shows that milions of people will die world health Organization is insufficient and the United Nations Organization
The Pentagram is the Pentagon sign CIA organize bloodshed all over the world Kill the commies before the end of time all over the world the weeping is
Night, be to cold Who shall save the human race, none Six thousand, erase Replace Replace, replace Replace, replace Replace, replace Replace Here in by now, was so organized
They full of hate Beating me with pipes and weights And I'm looking for a way out but it seems that theres no escape Dear God, I'm wondering can you save
Stripped of congenital flaws We're incandescent revelations In a world of darkened forms Disciples, come join with me To save a failed humanity Follow the God
Stripped of congenital flaws We're incandescent Revelations in a world of darkened forms Disciples, come join with me To save a failed humanity Follow the God
wrong moves wit the women and died for it You make the wrong moves when you come and you try for it New York City of God I 'den saved some of New York
where could I go seeking a refuge for my soul Needing a friend to save me in the end where could I go but to the Lord [ organ ] Life here is grand with
don't want no pamphlets no donation from me, you brainwashed tons o' people but you'll never fool me Get your hand outta the collection plate! save that for the god
stress No longer will I expose my weakness He who seeks knowledge begins with humbleness Work 7 to 7 but I'm still penniless All the food upon my table Massa God
One by one, the young will fall, indoctrinating process growing Some too weak to fight at all, who controls their future? God above or God below, questions