mouth can't speak, rubber on every arm could fire but cant reach, I say, streets learn you what the schools can't teach, my job is to get a gospel that
of the one with horns on head Sleep of eternity withdrawn as dark upon The life of mine drew the very end so near The price another life the gospel of the Horned
him Nas I told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man alive Greatest man alive, gre-gre-gre-gre-greatest man alive The blues came from gospel, gospel
consumed what was locked in a tomb That I gradually groomed, coming out now smelling like perfume So take a whiff when I wrap a gift, play ya like a gospel
't you let me in I never did no harm. I never did no wrong Oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn. Let me blow your horn Oh, I never did, did no harm.
niggaz can see I rock mics religiously Those who believe ye shall receive But non-believers, you niggaz doubt my existence like agnostics The hostile gospel
hearts afire with blind obsession cannot see the difference 'twixt compassion and oppression BRAND: "These were the days I believed that salvation was mine, when I worshipped apostles believing their gospels
mouth can't speak, Rubber on every arm could fire but cant reach, I say, streets learn you what the schools can't teach, My job is to get a gospel
with horns on head Sleep of eternity withdrawn as dark upon The life of mine drew the very end so near The price another life the gospel of the Horned
yo [Olu Dara singing] Greatest man alive (Nas: Yeah, turn it up!) Gre-Gre-Gre-Gre-Greatest man alive! [Verse 2: Nas] The blues came from gospel, gospel
, play it clean, Jazzman When the Jazzman's testifyin' A faithless man believes He can sing you into paradise Or bring you to your knees It's a gospel
a double edged sword And his mouth was a gospel horn Yet bold and brave he stood Salvation in his hand Go blow them ram horns Joshua cried 'Cause the
ten horns awaits Is this the insurrection of virtue and man [Solo] Carved out of human flesh It shall be written with our tainted blood The gospel
with virtue- Hearts afire with blind obsession Cannot see the difference 'twixt Compassion and oppression "These were the days I believed that Salvation was mine, When I worshipped apostles Believing their gospels
A Double Edged Sword and His Mouth Was A Gospel Horn yet Bold And Brave He Stood salvation In His Hand go Blow Them Ram Horns Joshua Cried 'cause The