[Corey Red] Ay yo Precise, ay yo these cats in the street be killin me yo! Know Im sayin? They think we go to church cuz we crabs man They think we dont understand the real man They think cuz we Christian we dont know what reality is man cmon man thats preposterous Nah mean? Ay yo Precise yo kill da rumor! [Precise] This aint a game I know the pain Slangin crack cocaine to maintain Everybody do the same thing Where Im from, jail and slum Where the thugs clap ya Liquor bottles slap ya TTs entrap ya Little kidsll rob ya Jealous baby fathers With revolvers Thank God I met the problem solver He saved me from the cold nights The lonely stroll nights To throwin up off the go go night I know its real where the slugs fly On Lonely nights thugs cry With Pain 12 blunts cant even nullify Double barrels lullaby Little kids asleep Fast teens turn to freaks, fiends stumble and drug sweeps I know it cuz I seen it with my very own pupils Flipmode cats full clips and low scruples So when I preach its not because I got manipulated God demonstrated his power and then illuminated My dim mind to preach it to brothers who walk the thin line Ive been blind 95 vision restored Ive been tryin to reach brothers and sisters caught in lifes twisters Scorched with lifes blisters, hopin the light hits ya Preachin from Christs scriptures Deep in the night, sisters Seek in betta ways that are shakin from light fixtures Jesus the way you didnt think made sense Shed his blood so you and the father can make amends Chorus [Corey Red] Ay yo we seen things that go bump in the night Lived in darkness but now through Christ we seein the light We dont run wit guns, we dont Rock Ice You aint got nothin if you aint got Christ [Corey Red] I used to jostle now I preach the gospel I walked through places where the smell of human waste Will knock the hair out yo nostrils I watched strong men shrivel up with cancer I seen things that I should never haseen Like Jojo dancer Christs the answer But Satan makin you blind Wastin yo time, maybe Im just wastin my rhyme I seen women sell they daughters for crack I watched cats rob thugs, and they aint even had no slugs in they gat I seen guns go off and guns bust back I seen fiends cook coke on the stove And make it come back I know brothers lost they life ova dice I watched others go to jail, while they man was home bangin they wife I seen brothers from the same mother go ta war wit each otha Believe it or not, I know a brother sold drugs to his mother I watched rap change 88 summa In New York, they rarely fought Gun shots was clappin like thunda I seen strange things in my section I saw a guy get kicked in his genitals and somehow he caught an erection I know people with AIDS sexin without protection I lived in the same buildin with people that practice hexin Used to rock permin and creases They got uncles molestin nieces, givin funny hugs and squeezes I watched Satan rip peoples lives to pieces And after all they been through They still refuse to choose Jesus Chorus [Corey Red] Ay yo we seen things that go bump in the night Lived in darkness but now through Christ we seein the light We dont run wit guns, we dont Rock Ice You aint got nothin if you aint got Christ
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