Black Jesuz

Searchin' for Black Jesus

Oh yeah, sportin' jewels and shit, yaknahmean?

You can be Christian

Straight tatted up

(Straight Jehovah witness)

No doubt

(Islamic)

No doubt man

(Me, I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day)

Young Kadafi in this bitch, set it off nigga.

What?

I do my shootings on a knob, prayin' to God for my squad

Stuck in a nightmare, hopin' he might care

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

Like I'm jailin', shots hittin' up my spot like midnight rains hailin'

Got me bailin' to stash more greenGods; they ain't tryin' to be trapped

On no block slangin' no rocks like bean pies

Brainstorm on the beginnin'

Wonder how shit like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written

What is religion?

God's words or a curse 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 creepin' 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

Submissive souls turn to hoes 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

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 lynchin'

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 givin' 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, e'rything 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 niggas pray together

Bitches in they grave while my real niggas play together

We die clutchin' glasses, filled with liquor bomblastic

Cremated, last wishes niggas smoke my ashes

High sigh why die wishin', hopin' for possibilities

I'll mob on, while they copy me sloppily

Cops patrol projects, hatin' the people livin' in them

I was born an inmate, waitin' 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?

Bitches freeze facin' Black Jesus

All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail

Submissive souls turn to hoes 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

Searchin' 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 drugs and guns

Blazed out and numb, slaves to this slums

This ain't livin'... Jesus

We believed in you

Everything you do

Just wanna let you know, how we feel

Black Jesus!

We believed in you

Everything you do

Just wanna let you know, how we feel

Black Jesus!

We believed in you

Everything you do

Just wanna let you know, how we feel

Black Jesus!

Searchin' for Black Jesus

It's hard, it's hard

We need help out here

So we searchin' 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 comin' from

That's who we pray to

We need help y'all