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Well, here's a little story |
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I got to tell |
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About my Father up in |
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Heaven whom you know so well |
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But let me start off by settin' the record straight from the years past |
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Lettin' all those people know that used to poke fun, that used to laugh |
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There's only one reason why we do what we do |
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That's to serve our |
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God, let His love shine through |
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We're here to be bold, do what we're told, of |
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Him we are a mold |
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If it's His will, we'll keep rockin' til we're a 101 years old |
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Not once throughout my life have |
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I ever not be the same |
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I never fell into the trap of the whole |
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East Coast, |
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West Coast thing' |
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Cause we're all under the reign of one |
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King, it's time we realize |
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One thing, |
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Jah people all around the world, it's time we all sing |
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A song of unity 'cause that's the way it should be |
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It's time we come together so we can let the world see |
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From the beaches of |
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Cali to the wheat lands on the plains |
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His love is yesterday, today, forever the same |
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Captains log star date 2003 |
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A Range Rover hovercraft in high pursuit of me |
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They're all blacked out with chrome rims and tinted windows |
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Sendin' me death threats with murderous innuendos |
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Chase this space renegade with pens and mics |
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Burshin' off stardust from galaxies and nebulae |
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La vida loca translates to livin' the rap life |
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And a wrong turn and a runaway truck can jackknife |
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Pay attention to the road as |
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God watches and |
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He files it |
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Or get grounded like imported coffee or bad pilots |
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I used to think |
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I knew a lot so on goes the story |
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I couldn't see |
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Decepticons on the move to transformin' |
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I found the world borin', wasted time in my explorin' |
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Dug deeper in excavatin' into the glory to glory |
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Writin' the |
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Lordship, committed to one on one |
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Solar powered and energetic, while runnin' off the |
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SunBig God, third rock, |
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He created all that |
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Knowdaverbs and |
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Pillar, we bound to bless tracks |
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Step back out the way and watch the |
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Lord moveHe rules the territory as the galaxy grooves |