Bizzle Christ Reigns

Runnin’ ’round actin’

Man, I did a lot of crap

I was busy swiggin’ lickin’ hittin’ tippin’ bottles back

Man, if I was not on that

You would think I had a role on a soap opera

The way I didn’t know how to act.

That’s the honest facts man I wouldn’t lie to ya’ll

Rather than give my thanks to God

And I glorify it all.

But, since the light came

My aim is to move God even a slight change

Because Christ reigns with a suit and amour.

He’s the real deal just like a Vander yo’

Other guys ain’t even real

They fake like a gram of soap.

Speaking of that, Ima tell you how my daddy’s dope,

How he died for me and shed his red like a can of coke.

I know he’s in control you can see him orchestrating

How you gonna grab the rock if you don’t know what point you play at?

I wrote this on the short occasion

Ima end it by saying the Lord’s amazing.

Touched the bottom of the block and I’ve done seen a lot through these eyes

Though I fall and hit the ground sometimes homie I am saved now.

When it feels like it ain’t worth it know that his will is still perfect. (I know that Christ reigns)

No matter what you say,

(I know that Christ reigns)

I know that Christ reigns.

Runnnin’ round actin’ like I didn’t know how to act

Wanted dollars for the mommas holla where them dollars at

All my reps poppin’ caps, poppin’ collar, poppin’ tag,

Hoppin’ parlors copper jack.

Though high I was on top of that.

All of that was bs then I met J-E-S-U-S

I’m a child of God why would I be less.

Christ loved us all even those the world rejects.

He cares homie that’s the bottom line like the bs.

Even when I fall he’s with me, he lifts me,

And when it seems no one understand me he gets me.

Me and the father know that evil can’t prosper against me

They are under equipped like the cop on a 10 speed.

Gotta be the best me I can through God

Child of the most high I am who ya’ll.

You would think I’m in jail

Kinda like a new pawn await my right

And seem to reach my fans through bars.

Touched the bottom of the block and I’ve done seen a lot through these eyes

Though I fall and hit the ground sometimes homie I am saved now.

When it feels like it ain’t worth it know that his will is still perfect. (I know that Christ reigns)

No matter what you say,

(I know that Christ reigns)

I know that Christ reigns.

Yo, couldn’t tell me nothing I was kinda like a Kanye

Well I am from Chicago, except my name is Courtney.

I was a major misfit

I made believe I may receive attention

If someone found me in my kitchen with wrist slit.

Yes I was depressed

Yes I was a mess

Always in a crunch that’s for calling me nestle that’s me.

Came to find his best and deliverance

Always lift him up

You would think i was bench pressin.

Let’s see who compares huh?

Guess that settles that there.

You’ll never find a father like my Abba homie is that clear?

My faith is strong enough to backslap a black bear

With bare hands and back snap this mad track delcarin’

He reigns like a hundred hurricanes

Jesus Christ I heard the demons ran as they heard his name

The worlds author, the words author, salvation that whack nations

No need for [?]

Touched the bottom of the block and I’ve done seen a lot through these eyes

Though I fall and hit the ground sometimes homie I am saved now.

When it feels like it ain’t worth it know that his will is still perfect. (I know that Christ reigns)

No matter what you say,

(I know that Christ reigns)

I know that Christ reigns.

Bizzle Believers

God Over Money

Bizzle

We them believers ,east side, west side boy

we all around, no side, south side world wide bound.

We could of been veneto? but we pray for your town

and every where that we go you know we hold it down.

We just a bunch of sinners out here tryna follow Christ,

they love to see us fall mane hate to see us fly and

we ain’t perfect either we try to get it right and

we don’t only read up we boutta live dat? life.

They play us in the media with stereo types but even

when they hate us we love them on site.

They wishing death upon us just for tryna bring em light

but that’s alright!

We them believers, we don’t believers in calling right wrong and wrong right,

we them believers they say the problem with us in the dark is our light.

We them believers the only way we know is.. to go hard on site.

We them believers we roll with Jesus cause he gave it all; for our… life.

We them believers

They know we keep it cool so they love to play around

push us to the edge then they say we wild’n out,

but catch us on the wrong day and one of us will clown

then it will be a long day it’s going down..

we don’t want no problems; we just living our life

its hard enough with out a hater tryna cause strife.

I’m tripping on my own just tryna walk right

if I put it in a song we will be here all night. (

?) its not a joke I know where I’m headed when its time to go

but until then I get it popping doe putting Yahweh over dollars doe

We them believers, we don’t believers in calling right wrong and wrong right,

we them believers they say the problem with us in the dark is our light.

We them believers the only way we know is.. to go hard on site.

We them believers we roll with Jesus cause he gave it all; for our.. life.

We them believers

Bizzle Better Way, Part 2

Lord, You know I don’t wanna write this

But it’s all I can think about

As soon as I picked up my pen

This is what the ink started bleedin’ out

Woke up this morning, timeline hella thick

Folks like “Biz, did you hear about Connecticut

At the elementary… school?”

No, I didn’t, so I turned the news on, but I saw him and he hella sick

A dude ran up in a school, with his tools drawn

Clips flyin’, 26 lyin’ on the school floor

20 of ’em kids, homie picture that

Parents gotta live with the fact they won’t get ’em back

Shot like 50, but they ain’t get to rap

When you’re 6 to 7 and you done ate 9, homie it’s a wrap

Seein’ what we become got me finna snap

Heaven’s home, this hellhole is just where I’m at

So many of the things that I see here

Got me feelin’ like I don’t wanna be here

But I know there’s a reason, I’m still breathin’

And the Lord’s keepin’ me here

But I can’t just sit back and watch ’em pass away

When I know, I know, I know, I know that there’s a better way

Better way

Lord, help me understand I won’t always understand

As long as you a God and I am just a man

Who am I to say we should move God’s hand?

And who is men to have to improve God’s plan?

They’re like “Where is your God?” I’m like “I don’t know

When you kicked him outta your schools, where’d you tell Him to go?”

You know, we forget about the Lord when that plane flying

But how fast we remember when that plane diving..

Sick of this place I’m in

We kill 3500 children a day and remain silent

Maybe it’s late timing

If he would have caught ’em in ’05 with different tools we would have stayed quiet

Maybe he misunderstood

Maybe he thought, what he was doin’ was all good

Maybe what he heard was “school” and “kill ’em in the room”

When you really said it’s cool to kill ’em in the womb..

So many of the things that I see here

Got me feelin’ like I don’t wanna be here

But I know there’s a reason, I’m still breathin’

And the Lord’s keepin’ me here

But I can’t just sit back and watch ’em pass away

When I know, I know, I know, I know that there’s a better way

Better way

Bizzle Forgive Me

[Intro – Bizzle:]

Yo, its Bizzle!

I know it ain’t easy to admit when you wrong

A lot of us walk around like we ain’t got nothing to ask for forgiveness for

So for those who struggle with it

I’ll go first

[Verse 1 – Bizzle:]

Uhh! Lord forgive me for taking you for granted

Playing you for a fake and mistaking you for santa

Aching for the steak and not thanking you for manna

Straying when I have and just praying when I have not

Lord forgive me for running to the paper

Chasing the cash with plans and coming to you later

Hoping you forgive me feeling like I know you gon forgive me

So for now I’m going for the milli

Forgive me for the times I made a promise and lied

Saying I promise to God not being honest at all

Forgive me for taking advantage of women

Forgive me for claiming I’m saved and happily sinning

Forgive me for the times I was in the strip club with my cross on

Like I was representing you and had it all wrong

And try to make it up to you would be a lost cause

If i had to name it all this would be a long song

[Hook – Bizzle:]

Lord forgive me

For I sin

Over and over again

Help me change my life

My life [x4]

I read your memories of my sin

Over and over again

I repent!

Lets Go!

[Verse 2 – Bizzle:]

Uhh! Lord forgive me for doubting Jesus

For wondering if you even exist sometimes and not believing

For acting to busy like its no time for reading

Then hopping on the Xbox for the entire evening

For cursing your name in conversation

For every sick thought that cross my brain while I was praying

Forgive me For falling asleep in church

Then getting a sudden burst of energy as soon as I leave church

Forgive me for sitting in traffic and complaining

Instead of praying for people involved in the accident

For turning the little homies into riders for me

Forgive me for letting Eve sale her body for me

And forgive me for everytime that i played the bully

And did somebody wrong because i knew they couldn’t whoop me

Forgive me for praying for different stuff

And getting mad and losing faith because it ain’t happenin’ quick enough

[Hook]

[Verse 3 – Jin:]

Aye!

Lord forgive me but lately all that I’ve been facing

Got me thinking if I’m ever escaping these temptations

Accepting defeat with my back against the wall

You kept me on my feet even when i was meant to fall

Thank You

Lord forgive me for seeking the applause

Feeding my ego and clearly the victory is yours

See me and Bizzle we both got this one thing in common

Trying to shed some light on the truth when we be rhyming

Since you don’t know what we been through don’t judge us

If our chances still do so we won’t hold grudges

Why bother?

Life is too short to live with regret

Plus our Father teaches us we should Forgive and Forget

Yet in reality its easier said than done

Especially when you ain’t a preacher or a nun

So I pray for strength and forgive them in your name

And its only by your grace that for me you’ll do the same

[Hook]

Bizzle Better Way

Uhh Bizzle! Here we go again huh? Don’t say nothing to me if you ain’t go’n say nothing to them

See I dont need the beat I can murder ya’ll lose

Knock ya’ll tops off like convertible coups

One claim to be the god, one use to be with God

Get the VCR I’ma rewind it back so you see it all

Ye made Jesus Walks and spit conscious

Then he took Jesus off and did monster

Seems in between it all he lost moms

And when he lost moms he turned against the Father

And though my hearts filled with compassion for the ills of her passin

I feel like I still have to mash him

I’ma draft pick to the team you traded off

My life was saved by the Christ ya’ll hatin on

They can’t compete with truth and they know it

Murder your style, bury it down in franks ocean

Ye said he sold his soul you ain’t believe it

Cause you ain’t close enough to Jesus for you to see it

But if he said the same things about your mama

That he said about Christ you would go osama

So is Christ more like the homie you’d die for?

Or the dude your cool with but won’t ride for?

As for the Christians how could you listen to these cats diss the Gospel?

When your mission is to push it,like the Apostle Paul went to prison

You scared now you’ll fall in the hostile conditions

Back to the lecture at hand, Who this

Cat that sold the LORD out like Judas

Dreamed he could buy his way to Heaven

Woke up then spent it on a necklace

Told God he’ll be back in a second

Them are his words not mine

I wasn’t saved then so I ain’t see the signs

You with satan fine, But dont play with God

Other fans keep it 100 so they can pick a side

So these cats say there’s no Church in the wild

We startin our own religion

And then jay compares Jesus to ye

And himself to the Holy Ghost

And he got you calling him jovah

So who’s the god of that new religion?

When he’s big enough to mention Christ

But I ain’t big enough to mention him in your eyes

They like who am I to mention jays name

Because of jays bread because of jays fame

But if raps the reason you put him on a pedestal

Then my last record should of shown you he’s edible

Ya’ll much got such low self-esteem

Stunted off so much and cats in this game like

Look at my house,look at my range,look at you strugglin I can make it rain

Look at my ice,look at my women,look at my life you are not livin

You the one that put them on the throne that they sit on (why)

Just for you to look up and get spit on

Socially I am on the same level you on

So if you feel he’s to big and I’m too small

To mention his name If I’m not worthy you obviously must not feel like you are

Jigga blasphemed from the get-go

This is not new, but it’s finna get old

They say let them believe in what he wants to believe in

He does not have to believe in your Jesus (True)

But why would he just spit rhyme after rhyme

About a God he does not believe in

The problem is not what I’m not believing

Why does he keep mentioning what I believe in?

Folks so blind that I can see what the problem is

Compared to most cats jay sounds positive

So when he gets on “monster” and says he rapes women and children ya’ll don’t even acknowledge it

Counterfeit kingdom what throne are you on?

B.I.G. and Pac died hip-hop ain’t choose ya’ll

You the leftovers, named yourself hova

You are not the best in it you just older

So ask yourself do ya’ll have a price?

If he came out and said f ya’ll Christ

Then came to your hood tomorrow night

Givin beamers away would he be alright? (No Passes)

They sayin if you scared go to church

Like we just over here sittin scared in the church

Every last disciples blood shed and was merked

So I signed up for this prepare for the work

See

Bizzle God Over Money

[Verse 1 – Bizzle:]

Its Bizzle, consider me a G.O.M’er

We the team, Christ be the King forever

They sell greed as need but we know better

Tell the enemy that he can get an E for effort

I know you got bills dawg but we all got em’

And dat don’t stop ya’ll from hitting the mall shopping

So you break the law to get what you can’t afford

Cuz’ the latest song said you’re nothing unless ya’ll got it

That’s what I call bondage, and I’m free from it

I mean I need money, but I don’t need money

Cuz’ understand that when the famine hits and no one will sell their food

These people will see they can’t eat money

[Hook – Bizzle:]

I am G.O.M’er

Courtesy of G.O.D forever

It’s God over money and money over nothing

It only got the power that you give it when you love it

It’s just paper can’t you see it’s changed us from now on

I’m putting God over money

I put God over money

[Verse 2 – Bizzle:]

Uhhh, so tell me what you grind for

Little piece of paper that you live and you die for

Put your soul, freedom, and your life on a line for

But it’s time to quit living life in a blind fold

They got you ready to murder your brethren

For a dollar that it only cost them 4 cent to print

It’s evident we need help but the questions is

Will you serve a living God or a dead president?

See the value has never been the paper

The value is in the resource that you pay for

Cuz’ if that same resource was made free to you

It would literally destroy what cash means to you

So how you risk your life for a paper dollar?

When as long as you have a life you can make a dollar

But all the money in the world can’t make a life

Get your money but keep God first and make it right

[Hook]

[Verse 3 – Bizzle:]

Uh, go ahead break the money curse

Put God at the top and stop putting money first

Putting cash first got a bunch of us up in hearse’

Leaving us with paper that won’t cover up the hurt

Somebody listening now blinded by the paper

And all that’s running through their mind is how I’m a hater

The truth is I ain’t rich but I’m not broke

And I done turned down deals you would’ve hopped on

If the money’s really worth something and we print it

Then how we in a deficit, bet you never questioned it

How’s $20 worth less than $100

They’re the exact same thing with different numbers on em’

It’s just a tool that they been using to get control

That’s why they put you in a cell if you print your own

But everything including us, they get to clone

Knock it off, you’re funny, money will never get His throne

[Hook]

[Bizzle:]

Aight, now you can go back and try to poke holes in what I’m saying

But after you do that, recognize what I’m saying is the truth

And the question is what you gonna do about it?

What you gonna change homie?

And don’t let these cats gas ya’ll up man

They on records talking about what they got that you ain’t got

And what you ain’t if you don’t have this homie

Don’t let these kats tell you what successful is dawg

Real talk

Bizzle Explaining To Do

Your boss should of told you I was coming nigga

Bizzle L.A.V.Y.S.S YES Lets Go!

[Verse 1:]

Now tell me am I the only nigga that’s sick of Jay?

Sick of this freakin lame, Ain’t it a bucket you finna kick any minute or day

Nigga jsut claim what you is, I’m hearing that you a Mason!

So explain the pyramids that you set on the stage

Is it the same as what you lift when you bang the rock?

Nigga you rap, How is it that you can page Barack?

Or is it that it’s something way deeper than we can see?

Dissing JESUS seeing how naive people can be

Ain’t it strange he repeatedly saying he God

Then he got you calling him hova

The name of GOD JEHOVA

I studied you nigga, cause I was a fan

But I’m a fan of the LORD first So I would be damned

If I’ma let you get over,twist the fans souls up

Have em chant hova for satans soldier

Hova hova is what you got em yelling

But they looking to the stage ‘stead of looking up to Heaven

I know about you and the law thelema

Know about Crowley and the cult you believe in

Homie i’m a Christian to the core

If you listen he dissing like every christian but Dior

So nigga we finna war

He on top of the colomn, and I’m at the bottom

He richer than me in dollars, I’m rich in spirit I got em

I’m David he Goliath The LORD is my power So i dont need not a dollar to snipe him outta the tower

Is it just in my mind? Or is it just that your blind to the rockawear designs new symbolism’s and signs?

And if you listen you see how much he be dissing GOD

He ain’t satan he just a slave in his assembly line

Conspiracy? Nah go ahead and look it up I Ain’t never been a chef for me to ever cook it up

I just hope people don’t brush this off,disregard,and cut this off, Now if you with me then say

[Hook:]

My nigga you got some explaining to do, My nigga you got some explaining to do

And i’m listening, cause all the evidence is saying it’s true

So homie you got some explaining to do and I’m listening

I hope your ready My LORD, My LORD is coming for you

My nigga you got some explaining to do

Homie you go’n have some explaining to do

And we listening

[Verse 2:]

Aight Jay I saw your new video

“On to the next one” far from the best one

All black hoodie white boy black lipstick

Voodoo paint with skulls and blood dripping

That ain’t even Hip Hop nigga that’s gothic

All black everything guess he wasn’t kidding

And what’s with all the black crows? Oh yea ya girls a black bird

Satanic symbols flashing when you lack words

Two flashes of the baphomet

One flash of CHRIST on the cross with bullets on the side mocking him

I’m lost again what it got to do with the song?

And if it doesn’t which it doesn’t then tell me what are you marketing

All black album how come 99 problems is song number 9

So the outcome upside down is three 6’s

Followed by a song called lucifer How did we miss it?

What about the Mrs.? Used to be a Christian

Now she rock baphomet heads in her pictures

Nah that’s sasha that’s someone different

But what about Rihanna? I heard she with the business

I beet you all do songs with Lady Gaga

But as soon as I get in the game it’s baby bye bye!

I never call Jay Z hova like he My GOD

There’s only one of those the Father I call ABBA

So watch close if you cherish the BIBLE

Bury your rifles carry your BIBLE

Cause the war is on SEEK THE TRUTH it’s there in your BIBLE

Quit serving these American idols

If you with me then say

[Hook:]

My nigga you got some explaining to do, My nigga you got some explaining to do

And I’m listening, cause all the evidence is saying it’s true

So homie you got some explaining to do and I’m listening

I hope your ready My LORD, My LORD is coming for you

My nigga you got some explaining to do

Homie you go’n have some explaining to do

And we listening

[Jay Z:]

Get more in debt if you boys really real enough

I’ll explain later I’ll explain later

It’s the return of the god mason ugh

It’s the return of the god mason ugh

Bastards hope you’ve been reading you Psalms and chapters

Paying yo tithes being good Catholics

I’m coming devils pie save some desert for us

Bizzle Against You

They like, “What you rap about Christ for?” I don’t know, what you rap about ice for? You see homie, the Lord is my life so that’s like asking what I rap about life for. It’s like the game got a quota, how many times you can mention the Lord jahova. You hit that point and they put you on the whole other side of the store and nobody sees your product. They put you on a whole other station and they all on line and you might get on the AM. But come on fam, who get on the radio and try to find music on the AM station, though? So the penses is, you more likely to hear a song about drugs than the Lord on accident. It’s like they tryin to keep God from you. But no matter what the world say, God loves you

Oh, Lord what you do to them so do. You even gave your life so that we might find salvation. I wonder what they got against you that they reject your love, and all that you’ve done for those. I know it must hurt you deeply, still I, I wonder what they got against you

Lord, I don’t understand. Maybe they just cower at the power in your hands. And they would do anything for the power in your hands. And to let em down, that would a coward of a man. And it was all good just a week ago. But now they takin that same Adam and Eve approach. See they was cool bein underneath God, til the devil came. Like eff that, you can be God. And that’s the tip baby on a date. And why they took you out of school’s kind of hard to say. But when they feed the youth thought is foolish evolution talkin they can’t prove is hard on they fate. The other day a couple teachers of the school were persecuted for sayin a prayer over the fools. But the day that become a crime to do, I’ma be a criminal. Tell em do what they gotta do

Oh, Lord what you do to them so do. You even gave your life so that we might find salvation. I wonder what they got against you that they reject your love, and all that you’ve done for those. I know it must hurt you deeply, still I, I wonder what they got against you

I think I know what it is father. I finally figured out what it is bout ya. I figured they know that if you exist there’s a lot of sin they love doin they gotta quit father. And the only ones callin it a fairy tale are the ones for which the story doesn’t end as well. Maybe they like it better if they mention hell, like a thief if the law never said he went to jail. I was seekin the truth, found it and I submit already. They just want the truth that agrees with how they feel already. So if they like the sin and they tired of fightin it, they just find another god that don’t mind it then. We got so used to democracy, we think we have the right to vote who we want God to be. God will be God with or without you, honestly. Your father is still your father even if you decide to leave

Oh, Lord what you do to them so do. You even gave your life so that we might find salvation. I wonder what they got against you that they reject your love, and all that you’ve done for those. I know it must hurt you deeply, still I, I wonder what they got against you

Bizzle Dear Hip-Hop

[Verse 1:]

Dear Hip-hop, It’s me your foster child

I’m writing this cuz I feel we should sit and talk awhile

It may sound like I’m crazy, but I feel like your baby

Spend more time with chu’ then my own folks so it’s just like you raised me

You taught me to walk, said I should have swag

Taught me how to dress, that’s why I let my pants sag

You taught me how to be a man like I ain’t have a dad

You taught me how to talk, that’s why my grammars bad

You taught me self-defense, a little rule of thumb, you never wanna fight son, use a gun

See when you use a gun you don’t have to respect them, u can talk to them how you want then pull out and check em’

You told me women ain’t ish but hoes and tricks

And never to love them just cut em’ move on and dip

You never told me what to do if I slipped and had a kid

All I remember is move on and dip

And make it rain when she get on the pole and strip

But if she respectable then why ain’t she suppose to trick [?]

And if I see my brother get done wrong and just turn ur back and let it happen but don’t you snitch

You had me thinking heart and real were the same thing, like you real if you have the heart to kill and gang bang

You never told me if I take his life, his pain is for a second but it’s forever present in his babys life

You carried the spirit of banging across the nation, and they embraced it because you put it in song formation

You taught me I don’t need school I can rap, and while waiting for my music to move I can trap

I used to wanna be one, you told me to hate the cops

Now they can only beat and mistreat us cuz we ain’t the cops

I thought you had my best interest, maybe not

So I’m writing this letter to tell u thanks alot

[Hook:]

Dear HipHop [x4]

[Verse 2:]

Dear hiphop, I met my real father

He said he loved me and he missed me and I’m not forgotten

He left me tons of messages but I must not of got em,

I guess you must of lost them, but anyway I found them

When I was just a younging you told me daddy left

I ran and checked and it says he’s always been at that address

He said is was me who left him, he just respected my choice

You showed me candy and toys and I was just a boy

He told me wait for sex, but we ain’t wanna wait

Now it’s abortions and broken homes plus a bunch of aids

He told me to love my women, protect and provide, you told me if I love her only do it for a night

He said if I really loved her than wife her and go in for life like a lifer, man up and make sure your family tight

I’ll never with-hold good from you but its got to be right, if it ain’t you might have to wait till after this life

He said to speak up when you see injustice, its thinking you weak when you speak on evil and whats the streets becoming

He told our children are innocent, you teach them a sexual dance we re-tape it then post it up on the internet

He told me love my brother, almost like what you said but you said if he looked at me wrong I can bust his head

He said His Son is over everything, You either serve God or money, You told me money over everything!

He said its never to late to come and join the family, he said they all been waiting for me they rejoiced to have me

And that’s the point of this letter, I wrote it so you know as sure as you know it, I decided I’m going home

[Hook]

Bizzle Do It Again

Yo

Pow yeh I’m Lethal Da Bizzle

How many people don’t know about me

I started out and I wound up to a G

I started again and went straight to a G yeh

Lethal Da Bizzle Records yeh that’s me

Yeh, More Fire Crew oi yeh that’s me

Make the scene come back yeh that’s me

Making everybody work together yeh that’s me

Yup, Yup, Yup

But it wasn’t very easy

10 versus 1 this is hard believe me

That’s an acheivement so wheres my?

Nah keep to the? go buy the CD yup

It feels good to be back on the TV

So hungry all I know is feed me

Had to focus on people to see me

That’s why no one could rarely be me, yeh

Who ever thought we would come together and make a song

Unity is the key and the way to be strong

In life there are things that you don’t wanna do

But u’ve just gotta do it

U’ve just gotta do it

Yeh, And that’s what I did

Never would have thought would have gone this big

Lethal to Da Bizzle Records, POW, POW

And when I say that the croud goes wild you know

It was never bout making the peas

First things first yeh I don’t this for the scene

Wanted to see if we could work as a team

Ask Trim yeh he know what I mean

Took 2 years to get into the posistion

? wanna be in competition

I’m not a man they didn’t wanna listen

But it’s my project so I’ll complete the mission, yeh

I still wish man 2 go far

Have a nice house drive nice cars

You see me I’m like Dylan

I’m a super-superstar

Who ever thought we would come together and make a song

Unity is the key and the way to be strong

In life there are things that you don’t wanna do

But u’ve just gotta do it

U’ve just gotta do it

What, What, what’s wrong with people

Tryna fuck with Lethal

Over my dead body, POW

You’re betta off safe den sorry

Lethal B bought me on Forward

And he helped Fumin move forward

My situation was awkward

Lethal I owe you one

If you need me, you know I’ll come

Look how many shows I’ve done

And I got high now

I’m in the spotlight

You bought Boundary through

So I clap my hands for you

Now I better fly like a falcon

Down to the shops and buy this album

Who ever thought we would come together and make a song

Unity is the key and the way to be strong

In life there are things that you don’t wanna do

But u’ve just gotta do it

U’ve just gotta do it