sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole Mentally they fold and they eventually sold Their life and
right and you will feel alright 'Cause when you're bad you will feel sad That's the religion I live by Do what you think's right and you will feel alright
put us on the boat and enslave us Worked us and never paid us Killed Malcolm X, Martin Luther King And everybody else tried to come down here and save
there and makin' it happen The LBP, the world famous Juice Bros The field Marshall Goodman and the man called Floyd "I" Thanks out to Bad Religion,and
of desolation Walk on the broken hearts of your children I wish I could just show you how to love them They grow up on gun powder, land mines and bad
answer is horrible Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow And so tomorrow comin later than usual Waitin' on someone to pity us While
is horrible Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow And so tomorrow comin later than usual Waitin' on someone to pity us While we
my time Feel the rhyme Use the holy name just to Make your crime BRIDGE: On this wall We try to fall (x2) Pay them all before They save your soul Pay them
, after the disembowelin' Don't fuck around, I eat out with your shorty with the crew And she be late for head, she want a tape and dreads And thought
hate us And the Hitlers we handpick To bleed their people dry For our evil empire The drug we're fed To make us like it Is God and country With a band
'em bad So verily we must choppeth them up And stompeth them down Or rent a nice french bomb To poof them out of existance While leaving their real estate
different stages and phases We call the wonders of the world Jah create them all for us to see Good bad difference and the Ugly Life goes on And
, the answer is horrible Our morals are out of place and got our lives full of sorrow And so tomorrow comin' later than usual Waitin' on someone to pity us
Al-raheem Islam's a beautiful thing And Christian and Rastafari, helps us to bring Peace against the darkness, which is un-Godly So, what's the black man's true religion
It's like a bad dream and I can't wake up, mouth caked up Knowing these cats is fake fucks and it ain't right With no love, them hugs ain't tight Son
to have a problem and it's a bad one Ahh man, sunz of man teaching everywhere Got the children over here, teaching them the problems And it's the real
if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around with them pounds and berretas
we can do is ask them why I don?t have to tell you things are bad everybody knows things are bad pollutions recognise the icecaps are melting quick Kids trust no one and