God (Kirk McLeod) No I never drink my poison No I never let you see No I never drink my poison Unless it's good for me No I never ponder confusion
across the nation I went to jail to bail to barely on probation They got a player facin three strikes, and we might just blast God bless the child that
[This Week in Bible Prophecy] God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan through the message of prophecy God sent Jesus into this world
something we got in common Need a model well then look at me [Chorus] [President Abraham Lincoln] Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new nation
words against God It was allowed to make war on the saints and to conquer And authority was given it over every tribe And a people and tongue and nation
shook the eighties, grim reaper with a bowling ball, Metallica, kill em all, let god scold em all, The Guildford four, chicago seven, Mumia, mandela,
MC Your scared of the government, they scared of me Now what? [Hook:] It takes a nation of niggas to hold us back [x3] It takes a nation of niggas and
cutters onto a flight When I was a child, the Devil himself bought me a mic But I refused the offer, 'cuz God sent me to strike With skills unused like
Whoa, whoa, whoa) [Verse 3] Breast Cancer and Chemotherapy Took away her crown and glory She promised God if she was to survive She would enjoy everyday of her life ooh On national
: India.Arie] Breast Cancer and Chemotherapy Took away her crown and glory She promised God if she was to survive She would enjoy everyday of her life ooh On national
soil; help you grow like trees May the children come in all colors, change like leaves but hold before you, one of those, prophetic MC's with blunted flows, seven
Man it must be so cool You're barely out of high school, A seven album record deal, That was no big deal alright, Oh yeah. Too right you're always
that Lejo ain't brought no jokes Nigga betta learn the ropes We like costra nostra And'll fuck around and cut yo' throat Decapitation facin devastation nations
of killas and racist If God make it I'm saying God take it break it [x4] Demoniacs of all colors crippers and blooders Arian brothers die If you fuck with any of us God
the number one draft pick Tear down the beat God, then delegate the God to see God The swift chancellor, flex, the white-gold tarantula Track truck diesel, play the weed God
to the last visible molecule A space night like Rom, consume planets like Unicron Blasting photon bombs from the arm like Galvatron [Verse Two: U-God] United Nations