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2Pac
Search for Black Jesuz
Oh yea, sportin' jewels and shit
(You can be Christian, Baptist, Jahovah Witness)
You know what I mean?
Straight tatted up, no doubt, no doubt
(Islamic, dont matter to me)
(Thug, we pray to Black Jesuz all day)
Young Kadafi in this bitch, set it off nigga, what


Kadafi
I do my shootin's on a knob
Prayin to God for my squad
Stuck in a nightmare, hopin' he might care
Though times is hard, up against all odds
I play my cards like I'm jailin'
Shots hittin' up my stop like midnight rain hailin'
Got be bailin to stacks more green
God, aint tryin to be trapped
On no blocks slaggin no rocks like bean pies
Brainstorm on the beginning
Wonder how shit like the Korana and the Bible was written
What is religion?
Gods words all cursed like crack
Shake times way of gettin' us back
Or just another one of my Black Jesuz traps


Storm
Who's got the heart to stand beside me?
I feel my enemies creepin up in silence
Dark prayer, scream violence
Demons all around me, can't even bend my knees just a lost cloud
Black Jesuz give me a reason to survive in this earthly hell
Cause I swear, they tryin' to break my well
I'm on the edge looking down at this bottomless pit
Would it matter if I cease to exsist Black Jesuz?


2Pac
All Hail, the pressure known indefinate fail
some missing souls turn to hoes with exposed to jail
In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us thru
Black Jesuz
He's like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us thru
Black Jesuz


Young Noble
Outlawz we got our own race, culture, religion
Rebellion against the system, comminse to linching
The President ain't even listening
To the pain of the youth
We make music for eternity, forever the truth
Political prisoner, the 2 choices that they givin us
Ride or Die, for life they sentence us
Oh Black Jesuz, please watch over my brother Shawn
Soon as the sky get bright, it's just another storm
Brothas gone, now labeled a statistic
Ain't no love for us ghetto kids, they call us neglects
History repeats itself, nothing new
In school I knew everything I read wasn't true
Black Jesuz


2Pac
To the cliq I'm dedicated, criminal orientated
An Outlaw initiated, blazed and faded
Made for terror, major league niggaz pray together
Bitches in they grave while my real niggaz play together
We die clutchin glasses, filled with liquor bomblastic
Creamated, last wishes nigga smoke my ashes
High sigh why die wishing
Hoping for possibilities
I'll mob on, why they copy me sloppily
Cops pratrol projects, hate the people livin in them
I was born an inmate waitin' to escape the prison
Went to church but don't understand it, they underhanded
God gave me these commandments, the world is skandalouz
Blast til they holy high, Baptist they evil minds
Wise, no longer blinded, watch me shine trick
Which one of y'all wanna feel the degrees?
Bitches freeze facin' Black Jesuz


All Hell, the pressure known indefinate fail
some missing souls turn to hoes with exposed to jail
In times of war we need somebody raw, ralley the troops
Like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us thru
Black Jesuz


Kastro
Some say, some day, some how, some way we gone fail
And it ain't hard to tell, we dwell in hell
Trapped, black, scarred and barred
Searching for truth, where it's hard to find God
I pray to God, til this Thug Life, I'm a lifer
Proceed to turn up the speed, just for stripes
My Black Jesuz, walk thru this valley with me
Where we so used to hard times and casualties
Indeed, it hurt me deep to have to sleep on the streetz
And havn't eaten in weeks
So save a prayer for me
And all the young thugs, raised on drugs and guns
Blazed out and numb, slaves to this scums
This aint livin.... Jesuz


Search for Black Jesuz
It's hard, it's hard
We need help out here
So we search for Black Jesuz
It's like a Saint that we pray to in the ghetto
To get us thru
Somebody that understand our pain
You know maybe not too perfect, you know
Somebody that hurt like we hurt
Somebody that smoke like we smoke
Drink like we drink
That understand where we coming from
That's who we pray to
We need help y'all

Přidal: Avril dne 19. 06. 2005 v 15:45.
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