Black Jesuz - 2Pac、Outlawz

2Pac

The Outlawz

专辑:《Still I Rise》

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Black Jesuz - 2Pac、Outlawz 歌词

Searching for Black Jesus

Oh yeah sporting jewels and s**t yaknahmean

Black Jesus you can be Christian Baptist Jehovah Witness

Straight tatted up no doubt no doubt

Islamic won't matter to me

I'm a thug thugs we praise Black Jesus all day

Young kadafi in this b***h set it off n***a

What

I do my shootin's on a knob praying to God for my squad

Stuck in a nightmare hoping he might care

Though times is hard up against all odds I play my cards

Like I'm jailing shots hittin up my spot like midnight rains hailing

Got me bailing to stacks more green

Gods ain't trying to be trapped on no block

SlanginG no rocks like bean pies

Brainstorm on the beginning

Wonder how s**t like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written

What is religion

Gods words all cursed like crack

Shai tan's way of gettin us back

Or just another one of my Black Jesus traps

Who's got the heart to stand beside me

I feel my enemies creeping up in silence

Dark prayer scream violence demons all around me

Can't even bend my knees just a lost cloud Black Jesus

Give me a reason to survive in this earthly hell

Cause I swear they tryin to break my well

I'm on the edge lookin down at this volatile pit

Will it matter if I cease to exist Black Jesus

All hail the pressure no endeavor can fail

Some missin souls turn to h*es when 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 through

Black Jesus hahahahaha

He's like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through

Black Jesus

Outlawz we got our own race culture religion

Rebellin against the system commence to lynching

The president ain't even listenin to the pain of the youth

We make music for eternity forever the truth

Political prisoner the two choices that they giving us

Ride or die for life they sentence us

Oh Black Jesus please watch over my brother Shawn

Soon as the sky get bright it's just another storm

Brothers gone now labeled a statistic

Ain't no love for us ghetto kids they call us nigglets

History repeats itself nuttin new

In school I knew everything I read wasn't true Black Jesus

To this click I'm dedicated criminal orientated

An outlaw initiated blazed and faded

Made for terror major league n***az pray together

B***hes in they grave while my real n***az play together

We die clutching glasses filled with liquor bomblastic

Cremated last wishes n***a smoke my ashes

High sigh why die wishing hopin for possibilities

I'll mob on why they copy me sloppily

Cops patrol projects hating the people living in them

I was born an inmate waiting to escape the prison

Went to church but don't understand it they underhanded

God gave me these commandments the world is scandalous

Blast 'til they holy high baptize they evil minds

Wise no longer blinded watch me shine trick

Which one of y'all wanna feel the degrees

B***hes freeze facin Black Jesus

All hail the pressure no endeavor can fail

Some missing souls turn to h*es when 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 through

Black Jesus

Some say some day some how some way we gon' 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 play the Pied Piper and to this thug life I'm a lifer

Proceed to turn up the speed just for stripes

My Black Jesus walk through this valley with me

Where we so used to hard times and casualties

Indeed it hurt me deep to have to sleep on the streets

And haven't eaten in weeks so save a prayer for me

And all the young thugs raised on d**gs and guns

Blazed out and numb slaves to this slums

This ain't living Jesus

We believed in you

Everything you do

Just wanna let you know how we feel

Searching for Black Jesus

It's hard it's hard

We need help out here

So we searchins for Black Jesus

It's like a Saint that we pray to in the ghetto to get us through

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