White House

Bride

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    He wore a 4-piece he's doin' all day
    He had put on Front Street: plenty to say
    Started with a Bullet: started buggin' out
    Now he's Red Tag: Confine to a cell.
    There was a blanket party There was a lock down
    Somebody was Stitched up: Blook In, Blood Out
    The Hooch: got deep the mainline squeezed
    Fence parole rabbit drowned in his ink

    Taking it to the Square: Bumpin his Gums:
    The rev was called to clear the air up some
    Don't mean nothin' don't mean a thing
    CON SOFOS (Twice as bad back at you) L.W.O.P.
    If you can't Make Paper: prepare for pay back
    He had been debriefed he was courting out
    Started with the moan and grown, ended with the clicks
    Phones off the hook lifers in the bricks

    Lean and Lurch here comes the church
    On the one crew trying to feed me the word
    Then it just happened like a house tossing
    Who says it's fair Due Processing
    Here's the righteous here's the holy
    The redeemed of the Lord and godly
    This is reality this is carnality
    This is life. Life is a felony

    From the White House to the Church House
    From the School House to the court House

    Do your own time

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    Rest your neck kick the deck
    Find peace within your head
    When you press the bunk the shakedown comes
    It's best to know Jesus what he has done
    Of all the kings that have ever reigned
    All the priest that have ever prayed
    All the men elected president
    Of all the armies that's walked on land

    From the White House to the Church House
    From the School House to the court House

    Do your own time

    My Life - Love christ

    He took the form of a servant became flesh and blood
    Got the prize of the poor got dragged through the mud
    Let me give you a hook down Jesus was a walkalone
    Smoke on the horizon the King's sittin' on the throne

    He pardoned my sins he acquitted and forgave
    I was a dead man walking to the sting of the grave
    An exchange took place I was granted freedom
    Don't need no governer with his twisted reason
    Not by works or my own righteousness
    Cause I wear filthy rags and I just can't brag
    Comes by grace the measure of faith
    Crucified the rebel that had been enslaved

    From the White House to the Church House
    From the School House to the court House

    My Life - Love christ

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