| Let it be known that you heard this from here. | |
| When I'm on the microphone you know I make myself clear. | |
| With the posewr, | |
| with the love, | |
| with the boldness look in my eyes and remember who told you this. | |
| Payable on Death gonna hit ya hit-man. | |
| Talk all you want but I don't fear any man cuz ya frontin' | |
| ain't nothin' | |
| but words to me | |
| you never had the stuff | |
| and your butt ain't crazy enough to handle we, | |
| come step to me, | |
| my king is he and the power of THREE! | |
| So what you want you ain't down with us. | |
| You get so scaredand so mad when I say the word JESUS! | |
| I ain't down you preach too much | |
| but if you ask me boy I think I don't preach enough. | |
| I tell you God is real, | |
| so don't miss the boat. | |
| But since we come off hard, | |
| you say we shove it down your throats. | |
| You wanna talk that talk, | |
| walk that walk. | |
| I'm the only person you see but it ain't me you mock. | |
| Man is nothing, | |
| but if you think that you're a bad fool. | |
| If it wasn't for my God, | |
| I would of already had you. | |
| Deny his name are you willing to admit it | |
| and if so are you willing to die for it. | |
| Cuz I am, | |
| He is my life | |
| and I don't have to fear death because he already paid the price. | |
| All your talk and all your threats ain't jack. | |
| Blaspheme my God, | |
| yo punk | |
| I'm not havin' that. | |
| Turn away, | |
| it's your loss 'cause all I can do is just take them to the cross. |