? Would I fight in a war I don't believe in? Well, the answer is if not me where the cancer is They been doing this before Jesus of Nazareth And
God have the Ten Commandments Moses passed them all A look at Jesus' blessings The sun belonged to Ra Nero played with fire Caesar was a laugh The beauty
Jesus Christ was born like me in a stable His mom and dad did all that they were able How did they know which way he'd turn Didn't want to get their fingers
today you're gonna be so sick so sick you'll prop your forehead on the sink say oh christ oh jesus christ my head's gonna crack like a bank tonight you
a glock, you's in danger Continuously head busting for nothing, my friends and my enemies Nothing but recollection, as I remember the memories If I could be like Jesus
all alone but guess what, that's alright Even though they use me for a punching bag, that's alright Even if my woman don't want me no more, that's alright I got jesus
to maintain, where the sun don't shine On a daily basis I hear shots but H.P.D. don't mind Cause they figure we'll kill eachother by 2000 and 2 But fuck the streets jesus
but victims of prophecy Time is running short, the world is in damnation Refuse to follow the laws of creation You can not all be Jesus Christ But you
Tupac] Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what
sky with splendor Oh, God?s own Son Oh, innocent One You have made thS a night to remember. Oh Made this a night to remember The Baby Jesus so peacefully
you ?Cause after the hurt is gone No matter what you do Life goes on When you are facing your darkest night Just remember the race isn?t quite over Jesus
Well I?ve always been a bit of a dreamer Holdin? on to the hard to believe Still I struggle just to fathom or imagine What Jesus has waiting for me Oh
and child abusive turned satanic. Do you remember me? Do you remember me? And the kid I used to be? Do you remember? Do you remember? [Chorus:] When
I was born from love And my poor mother worked the mines I was raised on the Good Book Jesus Till I read between the lines Now I don't believe I want
?m glad to see you I had a funny dream You were wearing funny shoes You were going to a dance You were dressed like a punk but you were too young to remember
brother We promised our mothers we'd write And we would all go down together We said we'd all go down together Yes we would all go down together Remember Charlie Remember