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Souled out

Man I consider my life nothin'

If I could just finish the race

And complete the job the

Lord Jesus gave me

I live to tell the world his message

Romans 1:16 "I'm not ashamed"

I ain't ashamed

[Hook:]

We Souled Out

Seeking God's face till we fold out

You want it, we got it

We ain't tryin' to hold out

Break me, shake me, mold me

I rather die like Christ than live unholy.

[Verse 1:]

1 - 1 - 6 a band of misfits

Who get sick at the state of the world

So we hit strips and spit Christ Jesus,

Who scooped us out of the dirt and cleaned us

We were slave to sinful ways but Christ freed us

Believe us, because of the bible that supersedes us

Not to the intellectual thesis

They say we believe in a fools faith

Cause kids can grasp it

And salvation is granted, to those who ask it

But even if you don't know systematic

Theology or eschatology

You know Jesus is who you wanna to seek

We ought to be sowing seeds and teaching truth

Diciplin' groups of young soldiers and reaping fruit

Aww yeah, this a part of our lifestyle

Might sound good on wax but we livin' it right now

I wish you would catch me on tapes and CD's

But never see me in the streets in 3-D

B, Please, we ain't come here to appease

We came to spit these spiritual soliloquies

Why killers squeeze triggers and hammers clap

I'ma shove on my bullet truth vest

And hammer back like that

[Hook:]

We Souled Out

Seeking God's face till we fold out

You want it, we got it

We ain't tryin' to hold out

Break me, shake me, mold me

I rather die like Christ than live unholy.

We Souled Out

Seeking God's face till we fold out

You want it, we got it

We ain't tryin' to hold out

Break me, shake me, mold me

I rather die like Christ than live unholy.

[Verse 2:]

Man I do this for the, Way, the truth

The life, Jesus Christ

Until my soul take flight

The world's the same

Everyone want to cop a chain, cop a dame, cop 22's on the range

Want to cop big fortune and fame

And claiming that they the reason that the cops get trained

Stop the game, I came here to drop a name: Jesus

The same one that blocked the pain

How many thugs you know hard enough to stop the flames

It's like standing on the tracks tryin to block a train

You got the game messed up. Stop and change

Mind trapped all wrapped up in locks an' chains

The same God you pray to before you sleep at night

The same God you disrespect when you creep at night

Seek the light, ain't no tryin' to plead for life

Talkin' bout' 'I sorry God', He like 'Leave my sight'

The key to life is none other than Jesus Christ

If you a slave to your ways, be free tonight

[Hook:]

We Souled Out

Seeking God's face till we fold out

You want it, we got it

We ain't tryin' to hold out

Break me, shake me, mold me

I rather die like Christ than live unholy.

We Souled Out

Seeking God's face till we fold out

You want it, we got it

We ain't tryin' to hold out

Break me, shake me, mold me

I rather die like Christ than live unholy.

I spit these bars not to get no chicks in cars

Not for spinners on the wheels of expensive cars

Man I do this for the folk who like to lift their arms

Pray to god who gave us life so he can give us all

Man I do this for the blocks in the hood

The rocks in the hood

Jesus Christ, Cornerstone

Gettin' props in the hood

Folks think we crazed and delirious

Cliqued up 40 deep

All saved, all serious, yeah

And if you curious

We got some proof man

We got some answers

We got some truth man

Tellin' folks you know that God is watchin' you man

Romans 10:9 is all you got to do man

[Hook:]

We Souled Out

Seeking God's face till we fold out

You want it, we got it

We ain't tryin' to hold out

Break me, shake me, mold me

I rather die like Christ than live unholy.

We Souled Out

Seeking God's face till we fold out

You want it, we got it

We ain't tryin' to hold out

Break me, shake me, mold me

I rather die like Christ than live unholy.

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Lyrics submitted by Brittany Wood.

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