[Intro]
Man I consider my life nothing
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
[Hook]
We souled out
Seeking God's face til we foldout
He want it, we got it
We ain't tryna hold out
Break me, shape me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
We souled out
Seeking God's face til we foldout
He want it, we got it
We ain't tryna hold out
Break me, shape me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
[Verse 1]
116
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 slaves 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 fool's faith
Cause kids can grasp it
And salvation's granted
To those who ask it
But even if you don't know
Systematic Theology
Or Eschatology
You know Jesus is Who you ought to seek
We ought to be
Sowing seeds and teaching truth
Discipling groups
Of young soldiers
And reaping fruit
Oh yeah
It's a part of our lifestyle
Might sound good on wax
But we living it right now
I wish you would
Catch me on tapes and CD's
But never see me
In the streets
In 3D
B please
We ain't come here to appease
We came to spit these
Spiritual soliloquies
While killers squeeze
Triggers and hammers clap
I'ma strap on my bullet-truth vest
And hammer back like that
Man I consider my life nothing
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
[Hook]
We souled out
Seeking God's face til we foldout
He want it, we got it
We ain't tryna hold out
Break me, shape me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
We souled out
Seeking God's face til we foldout
He want it, we got it
We ain't tryna hold out
Break me, shape me, mold me
I'd rather die like Christ
Than live unholy
[Verse 1]
116
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 slaves 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 fool's faith
Cause kids can grasp it
And salvation's granted
To those who ask it
But even if you don't know
Systematic Theology
Or Eschatology
You know Jesus is Who you ought to seek
We ought to be
Sowing seeds and teaching truth
Discipling groups
Of young soldiers
And reaping fruit
Oh yeah
It's a part of our lifestyle
Might sound good on wax
But we living it right now
I wish you would
Catch me on tapes and CD's
But never see me
In the streets
In 3D
B please
We ain't come here to appease
We came to spit these
Spiritual soliloquies
While killers squeeze
Triggers and hammers clap
I'ma strap on my bullet-truth vest
And hammer back like that
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