Reverend:
My sons absolutes and friends
I like the idea of being a soldier in the army of the lord
(continues preaching)
Arch Rivals
We got the Kingston young ones over there running scared
They aint seem to have a problem and its a bad one
Ahh man Sunz of Man teaching everywhere
got the children over here teaching them the problems
And its the real one
Ahh man now we got the ???? over there
The Sunz of man solving problems, yo this the right one
Verse 1:
Guess this is the end, whatever how never, depart clever
But not deadered to be real or to be severed
A double-header, the black mecca respecta
Catchin wreck from whatever soul, clever, from chives to chedders
For the first setter who loves it wetter
Well I can make it better
In a bloodbath you letta
black soggin, treaty, the ledger
Government minted, chedder, promisary and lettered
New order, enough to register kill or be killed measurers
Take you beyond the heist, forever so
Doin out Little Italy to Mexico
Now who be the next to go
Will it be Sam, will it be Fran, or will it be Cisco
Or strictly back to disco
However though one and my own one, soo
Never pet yo, full deck pro
The most sensitive intensity the world could ever expect, yo
Between two steels
to keep it real I remember we used to pick cotton out of fields
got it real got it down, yo
Verse 2:
As I break yo fuckin bones into pieces
And make ya death the sweetest
Punch a hole through ya cleavage
By the way Howard Jesus
I hope you been baptized
Fucked up and meet ya maker, with two black eyes
And broken legs, a broken hip, and an IV attached to ya arm
I rem