SOTSA Lyrics

Triumph featuring Shaun B., Wize, SFC, Dirt
Lyrics ©opyright Shaun B., Frontlynaz, Dirt 2004, All Rights Reserved

:: Intro ::
(movie sample: "The new kingdom is coming… God, you wont find me failing this time!)

(Dr. David Jeremiah sample: "Listen, the word of God which is the sword of the Spirit, when it is unleashed in the power of the Holy Spirit, it has the power to cut right into the heart of a person, and drill right into the inner most part of their being. But you have told me as you’ve left, 'you’ve got me right between the eyes today'… It wasn’t me, it was the sword. It was the sword that got to you!")

:: Verse1 (Shaun B.) ::
Music like this, makes me reminisce/ it set’s my mind adrift, picture this/ my target is bliss, yet a miss if your not trusting this gospel/ then my reaction is hostile/ but then again I gotta rock you, with words of the apostles/ over beats that you can bop to/ Back when I was in high school/ I had dreams of makin’ papes/ now all I see is rapes and hate on the tv/ I wonder if you could see my now, what would you think?/ Would you judge me for the way I’m livin’ my life?/ Or for my new found absolute love of Christ?/ Oh well! Cause I gotta live right/ gotta make my women my wife, and quench my strife in the ever flowin’ fountain of life/ Then reach a new found height, outta human sight/ and be enticed by the light and not these troubles in the flesh that’s got me stressed!/ Oh my Lord, is this love or am I blind?/ Wont you send me a sign?/ I can’t lie to these lines, as I poor my heart into these rhymes/ This friggen world of crime is malfunctioning my mind/ And as my body’s gettin’ weaker, the root of arguments seam bleaker/ and for a solution I’m getting eager/ cause I know if I’m a sewer I’m a reaper/ But ever since a fetus, I plead this…/ I pray I’m doing my best, I’m just a little stressed by these troubles in the flesh

:: Verse 2 (Wize of Frontlynaz) ::
EYO its tragic how bad and lavish habits are automatic/ when your born into this world where the devil is laughing at us/ That’s why we break out the word, the flesh killing apparatus/ and blast it off like a semi-automatic/ Listen, troubles in the flesh had me in a pool of cess/ the wages of my sin was death, in my heart sin crept/ While my spirit slept, dyin’ cause of lack of knowledge/ whilin’ up in college, seekin’ dollars, chased by demon rock wilders/ Like Jackal and Mr. Hyde, I had a sinful side/ fed by pride, I was the main course/ Wize is bout to fry/ But El Shadi stepped from His throne throwin bows/ and gave satan blows to his nose/ and cleaned me with His bloody robe/ Washed me white as snow, breaking strong holds and chains/ I was so close to flames but His logos remains/ Now in my heart He reigns/ He took boatloads of pain/ I’m not the same black, Frontlynaz holla back!

:: Verse 3 (SFC of Frontlynaz) ::
Growin up in the city like I told ya’ll before/ I was spittin’ mad worldly metaphors of course/ Sellin drugs, from this world I needed a divorce/ I knew that I would spit out lies till I was horse/ Living in a life that’s contradicting the King/ Worldly songs I sing/ tryin’ to shine like a two carrot ring/ Sellin out to the flesh, tryin’ to please myself/ I opened up my heart to satan to increase my wealth/ I had to give it up! Now in Christ’s name I live it up!/ For the souls of the lost, the flesh I rip it up!/ I got an obligation to preach Christ in and out of season/ never find a reason for the treason of sin!

(movie sample: "Don’t any of you have the guts to fight for blood!")

:: Verse 4 (Dirt) ::
What side of your brain did you just judge me with?/ What side of your heart did you just cut me with?/ What kind of mess did you just stick me with?/ Blacker than licorice, better decide who you stickin with!/ No hate, but ya’ll still wanna debate/ I’ll take it to the pinnacle, rhythmically/ Victory by lyrically smashing your quotes/ At night when you sleep a troll is slashing your throat, and takin out your breath/ Replacing it with a sugar coated antic dote/ so that in the day when you speak it’s rebellious/ Clutched by the incubus devilish/ but we not about seduction, just salvation/ our minds have been renewed from sinning, to preaching and giving/ brethren and sisterin/ Standing in the line of fire fading them/ Chalice smoking heathens, snake den men, weak like porcelain/ I’m a bull in a china closet/ find out where the devils at, and then run in the opposite/ Cause I aint got time to play with him/ But I still carry weapons while building up the kingdom

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