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Excerpts of Lyrics from The Holy Warrior Album

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    VENOM
 
Rattlesnake venom and cobra bites at open mics -
a lone warrior fights on San Francisco and Oakland nights
Cats aint tryin to feel this cause I said Jesus
but I was born 4 years ago without becomin a fetus
are they confused or speachless, or too blind to see this
this is really a freestyle cause I defined what free is
without a basketball I got my crossover, freestyle crossflower
cats aint catch the message maybe I should come across slower.
He's the way the truth the light even as an impulse through a mic
freedom's as easy as givin an invite a simple insight
eternal concerns, eternal 360 degree burns
but as the world turns we go from a fetus to coffins and urns
but could a man be born twice, wouldn't the woumb be torn twice
if I talk about Christ on mics will I still be called nice
should I walk in my faith, be persecuted for talkin my faith
by cats who find out I'm Christian and suddenly feel safe to talk in my face
but I don't hold I grudge, I hold the mic and I spit love
took my lyrics washed my mouth out and spit suds
My styles is now clean, hopin my Christianity is now seen
I go to war for my Lord with a paper sword - know what I mean (naw-I-mean)
 
Rap cats spit venom, lyrics with Satan in em
video peganism, Satan is playin with em
snakes with lyrics forbidden, where Satan is hidden
so I ride the rythem, crushin the heads of snakes that's spitten
 
 
 

The Struggle
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The greatest war we fight is within each of us!

     Witness
 
I'm a witness in a warzone where demons and dead people roam
I'm livin my life on loan til my father takes me home
I'm a witness in a warzone, representin Christ alone
Bouncin the word off woofer cones or through your headphones
 
Why are babies left at home while their furniture is sold
Mommies and daddies out of control smokin rocks of white gold
How come nobody cares about that girl cryin in the stairs
Gang attack on her womanhood left her layin right there
Why so many dirty streets, with cats doin dirty deeds to eat
Why that woman sellin her body with no shoes on her feet
Why playa over there outta control talkin to a pole
Why is the whole city outta control while satan attacks they soul
Why are people dissin scripture, won't listen to scripture
Repent for the kingdom cometh, Revelation paints a picture,

Wanderin in Da Wilderness
 
SOMETIMES WANDERING IN THE WILDERNESS SEEMS LIKE BLISS, UNTIL YOU SEE THAT WITHOUT A PROMISED LAND IT'S ALL POINTLESS!

     Tears in My Spiritual Eyes
 
I'm screamin to infinate power, lookin at twin fallen towers
scared to look at the sky for fear of fire and brimstone showers
I'm powerless to overpower this, on my own I walk in cowardess
not knowin when my last hour is, 4th book to see where his power is
my Lord and master, I'm about to explode like a nuclear reactor
it seems like all I can do is go in circles like a protractor.
I'm countin on footprints in the sand, all I see is 2
not recognizin that those 2 belong to you when you carried me through
I wanna burst, but worry's a form of faith in reverse
Genetic deformity in a genesis verse, born under a curse
My power is simply imagination, an evil facination
every word I'm statin about worldly things is an evil incatation
I can no longer pretend, I need the power that never ends
Alpha and Omega, I'm on my knees screamin again
I'm not a complainer, but I see myself goin insainer
deep down inside I know I'm supposed to manifest Rhema
I have to empty myself before I talk myself into hell
lyrically I'm called to rebel, Bible stories I'm called to retell
Cats say you talk about Jesus you destine to fail
I say picture me sellin my soul at reatail for eternal damnation with no bail
for an eternal life sentence, Johnny Cochran can't get you off only repentance
I'm holdin the mic horseback at Mount Meghido ready to end this
Who's that cat on the white horse, sword tounged spiritual force
spitten out double edged sword flows, breathin the breath of a divine force
He holds all power from the beginning to these the last hours
I wake up tryin to break concrete to grow garden of eden flowers
 
Tears in my spiritual eyes don't seem to dry
I'm lookin for a ladder leadin to the sky!
 
 
 

             In Comes Da Light
 
Suddenly in comes the light, bent through a prism spit through a mic
Trinity tripple vision gettin cross eyed with third eyesight
Lamb's blood mixed in spits all I can see is the crucifix
even though I spit combos with 10 to 20 hits
I'm the bible verse singin, the samurai, paper sword swingin
Who's this crazy Rhema kid that the King is bringin
66 book spitten, trapeze artist on a hook flippen
too many rappers softer than a cow with the runs, bull drippens

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