[Intro: Bizzy]
Yes indeed
We thank God for the opportunity, and the grace, in this New World Order
Nine nine nine nine nine, yes indeed
As we learn precious gifts and mosiac law
And the sons of Aaron sing
We are men, we are men
[Hook: Bizzy Bone]
Okay, we keepin the Sabbath holy
And okay, we have to recognize the Lord's homies
And okay, ashes to ashes, dust to dust and plus the bust must be love
It don't matter if you Crip or you Blood, you still loved
Uh-uh, we keepin the Sabbath holy
And okay, we have to recognize the Lord's homies
And okay, ashes to ashes, dust to dust and plus the bust must be love
It don't matter if you Crip or you Blood, it's still love, uh-huh
[Bizzy Bone]
When the dark side turns into light
And grown men get shookin lookin, they scared of the night
And mother-errt keep a pistol in they pocket for protection
Can't shoot invisible forces, keep the courses of that, resurrection
Have you ever been hurt or lied with nails from Jinn?
Have you ever been raped, and raped, and raped again?
Have you ever been beat in yo' sleep for fightin the devil?
Have you ever been lonely, alone, but still on that level with God?
There's never a problem, say my prayers like Abel
At least as close as I can, little brother's a rebel
A new label, couple of dollars, pay my bills and we bounce
If it, wasn't for Jesus I wouldn't be known, no doubt
For all whose in attendance, remembrance and love
I said it hurts to be couped and cool, like a dove
I said it's simple to crush your amp, but it's much simpler to sway
We was taught to be kind and humble and stay, out of the way
Yes indeed
We thank God for the opportunity, and the grace, in this New World Order
Nine nine nine nine nine, yes indeed
As we learn precious gifts and mosiac law
And the sons of Aaron sing
We are men, we are men
[Hook: Bizzy Bone]
Okay, we keepin the Sabbath holy
And okay, we have to recognize the Lord's homies
And okay, ashes to ashes, dust to dust and plus the bust must be love
It don't matter if you Crip or you Blood, you still loved
Uh-uh, we keepin the Sabbath holy
And okay, we have to recognize the Lord's homies
And okay, ashes to ashes, dust to dust and plus the bust must be love
It don't matter if you Crip or you Blood, it's still love, uh-huh
[Bizzy Bone]
When the dark side turns into light
And grown men get shookin lookin, they scared of the night
And mother-errt keep a pistol in they pocket for protection
Can't shoot invisible forces, keep the courses of that, resurrection
Have you ever been hurt or lied with nails from Jinn?
Have you ever been raped, and raped, and raped again?
Have you ever been beat in yo' sleep for fightin the devil?
Have you ever been lonely, alone, but still on that level with God?
There's never a problem, say my prayers like Abel
At least as close as I can, little brother's a rebel
A new label, couple of dollars, pay my bills and we bounce
If it, wasn't for Jesus I wouldn't be known, no doubt
For all whose in attendance, remembrance and love
I said it hurts to be couped and cool, like a dove
I said it's simple to crush your amp, but it's much simpler to sway
We was taught to be kind and humble and stay, out of the way
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