Fight To Death

Sean Slaughter

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    This is for my soldiers, fight to death
    Real christ holders, fight to death
    Spirit filled warriors, fight to death
    Wars be the goriest, fight to death
    Give it up for the cause, fight to death
    Son get up when you fall, fight to death
    Hate it when you sin right, fight to death
    Live a life in christ, fight to death

    To the death do us, can't nothing come through us
    A lamp to my feet in the midst of the sewer
    The master, molder, soul controller
    Scrolls be rolled up, study what's the hold up

    Cryin' like job when ya slowed up soldier
    I told ya, when ya weak, reach for the boulder
    Cause day to day, my father god paved the way
    I pray to pray, lord please break the chains

    That bind the blind, i gotta get up from time to time
    When i'm weak you be guiding mine
    Giving me grace, a cat like me don't deserve
    When it comes to preaching the word, i got the nerve

    Cause i'm clean, rhyming like a well-oiled machine
    Second gear, still can't peel off the scene
    Too many folks live still hang in the balance
    I'm a keep testing cats like teen challenge

    Forget ya demo, let me check ya whole mo
    Why you smoke something that'll time up ya mental
    Why you wanna pop champagne in a limo
    Why you want a lot but don't want to change a little

    And i'm a tell you, christ came for the dirtiest
    But when he come back, gon' stop being courteous
    Born to this world, my father before me
    Thon he had to make me, love me adore me

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    Saw me, when i fell off the cliff caught me
    Saved me, scold me, with his blood bought me
    So i spit the gift, to cats who wanna script the myth
    Clip the spliff, thon lets politic

    Take my god take your god knowledge it
    Take my god take your god follow it
    Swallow it, like a sword act in a circus
    Till' it pierce your heart, bringing tear jerkers

    Make ya realize that ya lifestyles worthless
    Everything you see, a scratch on the surface
    Back in 99, mad cats real nervous
    Now its 2g, ain't seen you in a service

    Laughed when ya heard this, real god verses
    Versus, rap that you spit with the curses
    Real life drama, what's the solution
    The next step up, self-prostitution

    Ya losing me, ya went from the streets to the jewelry
    Ya hardcore now you rap more about ya car more
    Mad cats beliefs swing hard like medallions
    Now ya whole style goes pop like valiums

    Not me, even when times get rocky
    On christ i stand firm, thon thon, you copy
    You got me, place on this earth just to get ya
    Feed ya milk scripture and paint the real picture

    Like van gogh, but you wanna listen to ya man though
    The rhyme vandal, trying to walk in christ sandals
    Rep destiny worship, that's my mantle
    A body of true worshipers, that's our handle

    Unlike laodicea, don't take away the candle
    Ban you, man i'll start a church in a van, duke
    Raise you, praise you, christ cause i craze you
    The world wanna haze you, but they can't faze you

    Tried to upstage you, swore man, they played you
    On the third day, religious cats hate you
    Sent the holy ghost through, now we walk spirit filled
    Church let's build, too much ground to till

    Too much time to kill, take time invest the skill
    The world turns lets adjust the wheel
    Face down in my closet, christ in my conscience
    Pray for responses and holy ghost deposits

    Run up on cats like san diego charges
    Shoutin' repent, repent, like the prophets
    The kingdom of god is at hand
    Get up and join the fam, or catch the timberland

    Friends and fam, watch the whole scene untwirl
    So i ask you what's going on in ya world
    If it's not christ, you better run like a roach in the light
    Or get popped like a cola or sprite

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