Kick down the teeth of the wicked creep undaground
Where I stay hid lurk down the alleyways, you be stalking me
Behind back talkers, cowards be mockn me
Try to make me talk, make me confess cant break a brotha down
When theres no fear of Death, So you cant stand the sight of me
Next to the conquering Lion, at His right Ill be
Step up punks, get rushed, you cant touch me
Braced in your word, I say, I have no fear
Step up punks, get rushed, you cant touch me
Sheltered by Your blood, your sweat, your tears
I be all in your face, state my case even if you took me up,
Theres another to take my place you waste,
Prisoner to your pride you can never kill me off
Ive got too much life on the inside, kill me, beat me, break my bones,
Already gave up my life, youll never have my soul
Give credit to the on who paid for your crimes
Suffer for His name and Ill die for mines
(Selah)
Identify your real master, Recognize and obey the sacrifice
(Selah)
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