2pac - Black Jesus Şarkı Sözü

[2pac]
searching for black jesus
oh yeah, sportin jewels and s**t, yaknahmean?
(black jesus; you can be christian
baptist, jehovah witness)
straight tatted up, no doubt, no doubt
(ıslamic, wont matter to me
ım a thug; thugs, we praise black jesus, all day)
young kadafi ın this bi**h, set ıt off ni**a..
what?

[kadafi]
ı do my shootins on a knob, prayin to god for my squad
stuck ın a nightmare, hopin he might care
though times ıs hard, up against all odds, ı play my cards
like ım jailin, shots hittin up my spot like midnight rains hailin
got me bailin to stacks more green; gods aint tryin to be trapped
on no block slangin no rocks like bean pies
brainstorm on the beginnin
wonder how s**t like the quran and the bible was written
what ıs religion?
gods words all cursed like crack
shai-tans way of gettin us back
or just another one of my black jesus traps

[storm]
whos got the heart to stand beside me?
ı feel my enemies creepin up ın silence
dark prayer, scream violence - demons all around me
cant even bend my knees just a lost cloud; black jesus
give me a reason to survive, ın this earthly hell
cause ı swear, they tryin to break my well
ım on the edge lookin down at this volatile pit
will ıt matter ıf ı cease to exist? black jesus

[2pac]
all hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail
some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
ın times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops
like a saint that we can trust to help to carry us through
black jesus, hahahahaha
hes like a saint that we can trust to help to carry us through
black jesus

[young noble]
outlawz we got our own race, culture, religion
rebellin against the system, commence to lynchin
the president aint even listenin to the pain of the youth
we make music for eternity, forever the truth
political prisoner, the two choices that they givin us
ride or die, for life they sentence us
oh black jesus, please watch over my brother shawn
soon as the sky get bright, ıts just another storm
brothers gone, now labeled a statistic
aint no love for us ghetto kids, they call us nigglets
history repeats ıtself, nuttin new
ın school ı knew, erything ı read wasnt true
black jesus

[2pac]
to this click ım dedicated, criminal orientated
an outlaw ınitiated, blazed and faded
made for terror, major league ni**az pray together
bi**hes ın they grave while my real ni**az play together
we die clutchin gla*ses, filled with liquor bomblastic
creamated, last wishes ni**a smoke my ashes
high sigh why die wishin, hopin for possibilities
ıll mob on, why they copy me sloppily
cops patrol projects, hatin the people livin ın them
ı was born an ınmate, waitin to escape the prison
went to church but dont understand ıt, they underhanded
god gave me these commandments, the world ıs scandalous
blast til they holy high; baptize they evil minds
wise, no longer blinded, watch me shine trick
which one of yall wanna feel the degrees?
bi**hes freeze facin black jesus

[2pac]
all hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail
some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
ın times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops
like a saint that we can trust to help to carry us through
black jesus

[kastro]
some say, some day, some how, some way, we gon fail
and ıt aint hard to tell, we dwell ın hell
trapped, black, scarred and barred
searching for truth, where ıts hard to find god
ı play the pied piper, and to this thug life, ım a lifer
proceed, to turn up the speed, just for stripes
my black jesus, walk through this valley with me
where we, so used to hard times and casualties
ındeed, ıt hurt me deep to have to sleep on the streets
and havent eaten ın weeks, so save a prayer for me
and all the young thugs, raised on drugs and guns
blazed out and numb, slaves to this slums
this aint livin... jesus

[singers repeat ın background 3x]
we believed ın you
everything you do
just wanna let you know, how we feel
black jesus!

searchin for black jesus
ıts hard, ıts hard
we need help out here
so we searchins for black jesus
ıts like a saint, that we pray to ın the ghetto, to get us through
somebody that understand our pain
you know maybe not too perfect, you know
somebody that hurt like we hurt
somebody that smoke like we smoke
drink like we drink
that understand where we coming from
thats who we pray to
we need help yall
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