It makes you mad I see your head in a bag Oh dear God, you look so fucking sad It makes you before It isn't the style, it's what you're fighting for
a grin I can pick my own nose and put it back in I can squeeze the breeze, drink a bottle of lice Smoke a pack of whiskey with jesus christ I got options
what style be When I grab the microphone and MC Roll off the tongue like L M N O P And when I am done you will agree Mos Def represent most definitely Jesus
Mac, will make 'em shiver They prolly at they crib loading they techs Wondering who I'ma smoke next Patrolling they set, Malcolm X nigga The New Orleans Jesus
just stood there, an orphan fool I saw kids smoking chain on their way back from school A tramp got reckless in the center of town He was talking about Jesus
Oh, no Growing up in a middle class suburb My life was such a bore To good to be true I discovered glue I passed out while still wanting more 'Cause
and father get sprayed Forced in the army, young killer brigade Gets a new name then he give his nose glue Til' his mind can't take what he's gon' through
aint shit Get the doo doo Throw out your do Wait for the nurse "It's just a little boo boo" Got a ghetto chick who love bamboos Them little sandals that Jesus
knows, that Jesus on the church near your house may well be the original Kiss it as you pass (Repeat chorus) Look, no strings--just paper, glue, and
Yeah it's Jesus, she's my girlfriend Want to know who my boyfriend is, No, nought out of ten Jesus ain't a man, she's my girlfriend Jesus is my
Courage left via the sink And I'm sorry I snuck up on you From behind I'm sorry not all My love letters did rhyme And I'm sorry that Jesus died for my
Don't even try begging for your life, that don't concern me So to the next weasel that freezes Your begging and your pleases only getting your closer to meeting Jesus
trespass against us Although them again we will Never, never, never trust Dem noh know weh dem do Dig out yuh yei while dem sticking like glue Fling
a slower pace "The sum of the parts doesn't equal the whole," she states Before my parents get home I'll take time to find the fragments of our relationship and glue
you did Because I know that I am uglier than you Fight the power, fight the future, fight the CDA Fight your conscience, fight your jesus, lose me on
trespass against us Although them again we will never, never, never trust Dem noh know weh dem do, dig out yuh yei while dem sticking like glue, Fling
will make 'em shiver They prolly at they crib loading they techs, wondering who I'ma smoke next Patrolling they set, Malcolm X nigga The New Orleans Jesus
