[Verse 1 P.I.D.] Gimme the track get back and let me rip this up No jive no shuck as I truck loads of funk For your rump so pump your fist come on! And come on get a bump of this, huh! Witness a kid dont even own his own soul Playin the other role just to be down with the foe I cant understand a coward giving up his power When youre livin in the last hour Twelve oclock Jesus is comin back Schedule is tight I gotta keep my stuff intact Slack is wack its time out for the hack Strengthen up your back [Verse 2 Gary Leanire Guy Ritter] Take a look at your friends is that what you want Theyre as empty as air, just out for a jaunt 3, 7, 9, 10, 12, 14 times Harpin at you with those stale old rhymes Tellin you that livin your life for Him Is a waste of time youre out on a limb Remember the times I pulled you through Or maybe you dont, you never knew What a tragedy it is to see You become less that you ought to be Lose that gradeschool mentality The key to see the Trinity Lies open in the Book of Life To put an end to human strife Speaking out against idolatry He came to set the captives free You think you got rights, well I had em too But I gave em all up when I died for you You cant come to me cause youre good enough Since the fall of man Ill call your bluff I dont want to see you suffer anymore So go ahead friend, open up the door That leads to freedom from guilt and pain Got nothin to lose everything to gain Give it up To the one Who gave you His own Son
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