(Spoken)
Man I consider my life nuthin'
If I could just finish the race
And complete the job the
Lord Jesus gave me
I live to tell the world his message
Romans 1:16 "I'm not Ashamed"
I Ain't Ashamed
We souled out
Seeking God's face till we fold out
You want it, we got it
We ain't tryin' to hold out
Break me, shake me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
1 - 1 - 6 a band of misfits
Who get sick at the
State of the world
So we hit strips and spit
Christ Jesus, who scooped us out of the dirt and cleaned us
We were slave to sinful ways but Christ freed us
Believe us
Because of the bible that supersedes us
Not due to intellectual thesis
They say we believe in a fools faith cause kids can grasp it
And salvation is granted, to those who ask it
But even if you don't know systematic theology
Or eschatology
You know Jesus is who you oughta seek
We ought to be
Sowing seeds and seeking truth
Disciplin' groups of young soldiers and reaping fruit
Aw yeah
This a part of our lifestyle
Might sound good on wax
But we livin' it right now
I wish you would catch me on tapes and CD's
But never see me in the streets in 3-D
B, Please
We ain't come here to appease
We came to spit these spiritual soliloquies
While killers squeeze triggers and hammers clap
I'm a shove on my bullet truth vest
And hammer back like that
We souled out
Seeking God's face till we fold out
You want it, we got it
We ain't tryin' to hold out
Break me, shake me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
We souled out
Seeking God's face till we fold out
You want it, we got it
We ain't tryin' to hold out
Break me, shake me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
Man I do this for the, Way, the truth the life,
Jesus Christ
Until my soul take flight
The worlds the same
Everyone want to cop a chain,
Cop a dame, cop 22's on the range
Want to cop big fortune and fame
And they claiming they the reason that the cops get trained
Stop the game
I came here to drop a name
Jesus
The same one that blocked the pain
How many thugs you know hard enough to stop the flames
It's like standing on the tracks tyrin to block a train
You got the game
Messed up stop and change
Mind trapped all wrapped up in locks a chains
The same God you pray to before you sleep at night
The same God you disrespect when you creep at night
Seek the light
Ain't no trin' to plead for life
Talkin' bout' I sorry God
He like Leave my sight
The key to life
Is none other than Jesus Christ
If you a slave to your ways
Be free tonight
We souled out
Seeking God's face till we fold out
You want it, we got it
We ain't tryin' to hold out
Break me, shake me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
We souled out
Seeking God's face till we fold out
You want it, we got it
We ain't tryin' to hold out
Break me, shake me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
I spit these bars
Not to get no chicks in cars
Not for spinners on the wheels of expensive cars
Man I do this for the folk who like to lift they arms
Pray to God who gave us life so He can give us ours
Man I do this for the blocks in tha Hood
The rocks in tha hood
Jesus Christ, Cornerstone, gettin' props in the hood
Folks think we crazed and delirious
Cilqued up 40 deep all saved, all serious (Yeah)
And if you curious we got some proof man
We got some answers we got some truth man
Tellin' folks that God is wathchin' you man
Romans 10:9 is all you got to do man
We souled out
Seeking God's face till we fold out
You want it, we got it
We ain't tryin' to hold out
Break me, shake me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
We souled out
Seeking God's face till we fold out
You want it, we got it
We ain't tryin' to hold out
Break me, shake me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
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