learn it The ones who never face it will stay blind We gained too much by science but we can't use it Prepare your mind to stop before it's to late The
like Warren Brady in the parallax view It's real, it's true, it's how we do Let's chill, got take my birth control pill It's ill, when we made it be
me Like a bad religion - the only one I know I never had no shelter - never had a place to go A bad religion - my life is make-believe Bad religion -
ass people Television preachers with bad hair and dimples The god's honest truth is it's not that simple It's the buddhist in you, it's the pagan in me
Mase, he got wars to win Scores to settle, crews to crush You rush right in to see him do it with a smile It's Long Isle y'all, longevity sustainin'
twelve and I'm ready when you ready, just tell me don't breath will you forgive me 'cause I didn't believe? all I know is that... [Chorus-Peter Gunz] when it
make a little room In my BMW, babe Searching for some peace of mind Hey, I'll help you find it I do believe that we are practicing the same religion
make it, I would never achieve it Reality is nourishment, but people don't believe it I guess it's hard to stomach the truth like a bulimic it's a dirty
believe in religion I was forced to go to church, I wasn't told why No I don't believe in the police force Police brutality isn't a dream No I don't believe
I truly believe Can I be forgiven for only believing who I see? Do what you think's right and you will feel alright 'Cause when you're bad you will feel
. Don't believe the hype. Propaganda. Don't believe the hype. Propaganda. What lies do you read? Propaganda. Tell me, what do you believe? Propaganda
what life is More pain and misery In the history of mankind Sometimes it seems more like The blind leading the blind It brings upon us more A famine, death and war You know religion
tell me What religion is to man I don't hold with bad religion Understand what's underneath it Now I come to think of it I just don't hold at all you
the broken heart of your messiah If you can't forgive, you can't put out the fire You call this religion You shoot each other in the head Is it worth
're all connected, you're just the weakest link conditioned to hate without a reason i don't understand what you believe in no color, no race, no religion
nights is long Keep ya cipher strong, in case, it might be on CHORUS: [AZ] Tradin' places wanna piece of the pie Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die It
to tell it like he see it No lies though the eyes of an angel suggest you don't table Every angle be obtuse, ain't no truce, it's war It won't stop,