Lyrics:
The Hand Of God Shall Hold You

, don't be a beeutch Be a real pimp, nigga Make that hoe pay you for every thang you do Every thang you do you gotta get money, mayn all day, all night

You were the mainstay of my world "Your God is me: I'm in all you see:" Princess of the Dawn take my hands In this void of pain I'm lost in this Frozen

And I (I wish) Wish I could teach a could teach a soul to fly, Take away the pain out cha hands and help you hold them hi, And I Wish God never gave the

just people Leave it in God's hands 'cause the devil is lethal You get what you earn also you live and you learn To expect nothing in return Do what you

out your hands and help you hold them high, and I Wish God never gave the men power To be able to hurt the people inside the Twin Towers, and I Wish God

the commandments would be Thou shall not snitch Thou shall not infiltrate Thou shall not perpetrate Thou shall not playa hate Thou shall not hold trust Thou shall not hold say Thou shall

to wield my sword So much stronger than you No power, no God cannot heed you You're my sacrifice You know in the end you must pay the price You are

You'll perish within the Hands Of the Storm that means your end These things you call your gods These things, they save you not Oh now you live the torment

my flesh I shall not yield to you unless I die! I am possessed by all that is evil The death of your God I demand! I spit at the virgin you worship