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"In God, whose word I praise, in the Lord, whose word I praise - in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can man do to me?"
- Psalm 56:10-11 (NIV)
Intro Psalm 56:10-11 {Toby McKeehan of dc Talk}
V1 Sunrise over the mountain of freedom
As we are living and breathing
Counting the blessings that fall on us all
We go down into the valley before us
Singing and shouting our chorus
Donning the Armor of Light
That we're leaning on {Amy Grant, Michael W. Smith}
B1 For we know that we are nothing without it, oh yeah
Overall, under Him we make our stand {Rachel Lampa}
Chorus 1 In God we trust
For He is faithful
We put our hope in Him alone
Through any valley
God will sustain us
Until the day He brings us home {Amy Grant, Michael W. Smith, Rachel Lampa, Jaci Velasquez, Steven Curtis Chapman}
V2 So long, long is the road that we walk on
On every journey we stay strong
If we are believers in love and the power of His hand now
We can endure anything now
We know in our hearts He is here now
Lovingly, mercifully
Watching over us all {Steven Curtis Chapman, Crystal Lewis}
B2 When we're falling only He can save us, oh yeah
If we follow, He will surely lead us on {Jaci Velasquez}
Chorus 2 In God we trust
For He is faithful
We put our hope in Him alone
Through any valley
God will sustain us
Until the day He brings us home {Mark Stewart of Audio Adrenaline, Janna Potter of Avalon}
BR Lay down
Lay down your troubles now
Lay down
Lay them down {dc Talk - Michael Tait, Kevin Max, Toby McKeehan}
Chorus 3 In God we trust
For He is faithful
We put our hope in Him alone
Through any valley
God will sustain us
Until the day He brings us home {Anointed - Da'Dra and Steve Crawford}
Outro Ad Libs {Selah - Nicole and Todd Smith; Russ Lee; Anointed}

0131 Stryper / Album: In God We Trust
1 IN GOD WE TRUST
On dit que l’argent parle.
Si c’est le cas, que dit-il ?
Quatre mots simples
Que nous voyons tous les jours.
Les riches, les pauvres,
Le ciel est pour ceux qui choisissent bien.
Ne mets pas ta confiance dans l'argent.
Tu perdras encore et toujours.
En Dieu nous nous confions.
Nous devons croire en Lui.
Il est le seul chemin.
En Dieu nous nous confions.
Nous devons recevoir Son fils.
Demain, il sera trop tard.
Accepte-le aujourd’hui.

See most of y'all sucka ass niggas
wouldn't last a week in my hood if you was broke
And wouldn't last a day if you had money
I seen grown men cry, grown men die,
for the love of that money
In God we trust!
My trigger finger itchin', Palms itchin' too
We back-to-back in ghosts, playin' peek-a-boo
We went to war with Sosa over a brick or two
So for a hundred ki's, think what my clique could do
I'm talkin' clappin' toasts, bullets'll hit your roof
They hit his body he went in shock, no Pikachu
Niggas ain't bout it they talkin' but really pick and choose
We on our second strike, we ain't got shit to lose
All my niggas is felons, all you niggas is tellin'
Sold your soul to them people, they gon' get you to sell it
They gon' get you to move it, they gon' get you a buick
They gon' get you a wire, like niggas gon' use it
You gon' tell on your brothas, what a lame homie
I got a bullet with your name on it, and a full clip I autographed
Kids cryin' at the viewing, I guess it was upset
We done went to war with the realest, shot it out with the best
Talkin' high-end gorillas, banana clips make a mess
I seen young niggas cry, I seen young niggas fold
I seen young niggas die because a young nigga told
For the love of the money, for the love of the money
For the love of the money, love of the money
Man, them young niggas hungry, for the love of the money
I seen real niggas cry, I seen real niggas hit
I seen real niggas die, cuz a real nigga snitch
In God we trust
Lotta niggas act Tony-like
Told them deez everything you heard but that's your homie right
But he got killers lurkin' outside at your home tonight
They gon' hit the crib and kill the kids, oh that's Kony right
Oh that's Kony-like, everybody bleed
Cuz he come out in 2060, Christmas Eve
First time he went to prison he ain't get to leave
Feds takin' pictures, niggas is rats, you should say cheese
Once a local dude, shit the fire now
Never ever spit a rap but he got bars now
I'm talkin fed time, yard up, yard down
Baby mama can't pay the bills, shit is hard now
How that make you feel, you should pay them bills
MA spittin in them trays when they make yo' meal
Niggas shittin' out them packs just to take them pills
And his baby mama brought em in, boy this shit is real
Niggas turn to Muslim, niggas turn to Christian
They gave him life, he try'n appeal it, got him on a mission
His homies ain't learn, they still in the kitchen
They firin' bullshit, that coka ain't swimmin'
It's coming up short, no food on the fork
Niggas is catchin' cases, niggas is goin' to court
He done slaved in the field, you the one on the porch
With the gun in your hand, try and run with the man
We done went to war with the realest, shot it out with the best
Talkin' high-end gorillas, banana clips make a mess
I seen young niggas cry, I seen young niggas fold
I seen young niggas die because a young nigga told
For the love of the money, for the love of the money
For the love of the money, love of the money
Man, them young niggas hungry, for the love of the money
I seen real niggas cry, I seen real niggas hit
I seen real niggas die, cuz a real nigga snitch
In God we trust
Hey look, I'ma tell you like this
If you in school nigga, stay in school
If you got a job nigga, stay at work
If you a family man, stay with your muhfuckin' family nigga
Cuz this shit ain't meant for everybody dawg
Everybody talk that shit, until they get caught up in some real shit
And then they start talkin' that shit
We done went to war with the realest, shot it out with the best
Talkin' high-end gorillas, banana clips make a mess
I seen young niggas cry, I seen young niggas fold
I seen young niggas die because a young nigga told
For the love of the money, for the love of the money
For the love of the money, love of the money
Man, them young niggas hungry, for the love of the money
I seen real niggas cry, I seen real niggas hit
I seen real niggas die, cuz a real nigga snitch

Baby take me onto higher ground
Make me holy
Help me control it
Show me a piece of Heaven
here on Earth
Say a prayer
for all your unlucky ones
who've yet to find God
Big Bang
Life dawns with lust
Every sperm
is sacred to us
In God we trust
My mind is set on the little death
and the magic of rebirth
Oh Lord
Thou who aret on thigh
swollen be thy limb
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done

In God we trust
And the government is on His shoulders
In God we trust
Through democracy and tyranny alike
In God we trust
He uses both good and evil men
In God we trust
So we fight for peace and He fights for us
In God we trust
Even when He fights us for someone else
In God we trust
Even when He looks like the enemy
In God we trust
Even though our hearts are bankrupt
In God we trust
For more than just the value of our dollar bills
In God we trust
But there's no gold behind these notes of reserve
In God we trust
Even through our great presumption
In God we trust
Even though He favors no nation-state
In God we trust

The only things that are guaranteed
Are the gifts of hate and the gifts of greed
All our dreams are sent to deceive
Some for you and some for me
In God we trust, but not too much
In this world with haunted summers
Joy, it seems, is only ever borrowed
For every moment is paid back in years
For every kiss, an age of tears
In God we trust, but not too much
Some are taken and some are sent
Some are broken and some are bent
Some give and some receive
All of them guilty, and none reprieved

In Gats we Trust
in gats we trust aint no g€™s like us we ghetto fabulous you cant handle us
in gats we trust aint no g€™s like us we ghetto fabulous you cant handle us
mujeres bailan i gritan quando escuchan este ritmo mis enemigos lloran i se incan soy testigo quisieran ellos caminar en mis sapatos yo te digo es oro blanco rojo i amarillo con diamantesi crustadon en mi medalla que me proteje cuando me encuentro en una batalla los perros ladran i se desgaran mas solo ablan pues no me paran de la embidia no les pagan si crusan mi camino con su vida pagan de que presumen no son nada i nunca se les aquaba
rotwilers with domi callas big time shop callas with lots of dallars big time shot callers with lost of dollas so wont you holla clown for the tribes in the house breaking word records to make the mamies bounce cuz Jos asked me to make a track with him and you know im rich all hell when i rap with him cuz we ghetto fabulous but dont get it twisted were still down to bust
(CHORUS x3)
u mess with the real give you what to feel aint no body that can give you a better deal cuz what i got is the fattest sack boogie man will alwayz be that top notch mack and who trys to get in my way im going to send you away with lusifer to play pluz if you get on my nerves i leave brains and guts all up on the curve you herd
asi es la vida en este lado donde yo estoy mujer es feria, oro llerba i un poco de alcol pues california representa la ciudad de sol 619 siempre firma pordonde boy donde mi gente carga quete donde mi guente simple mente vive al dia todo a presento grava te en la mente como yo jesus el dyablo aora saves tu lo que soy
(CHORUS x4)
so what yo wanna be like us some mexicans coming from the streets like us no thugz no gangstaz just some prankstas and we can have n e thing cuz we some rap stars now we can have limos and we can have yats and we can have bleer and we can call shots you wanna make a bet ill get the mamies wet and if its all good then its all set soy codisiado por el estilo de esta vida que yo llebo biejas que ban i bienes son i guales all dinero hombres pelean por ellas como lo ase un perro pues no me importa tengo muchas eso no lo niego con ultimas yo te presento sin elternativa callar la voca de los envidiosos me motiva viviendo el dia como el ultimo dia de mi vida tengo la mente que esto se termina i ensegida
(CHORUS x3)

IN GOD WE TRUST (IN CARS YOU RUST?)
Up on the cross, looking down
My arsehole is the sea and in it you'll drown
(Up on the cross, looking down)
In God we trust, in cars we rust
Brain is soaked from ultraviolent rays
Phone keeps ringing, ringing ears in the night
In God you trust, in cars you rust (rust)
Sticks and stones may break your bones
But names will never hurt us
(Living on promises of what could've been)
The flesh is stretched, the flesh is blue
The smell of it all is - coming - over you (ha)
(Living on promises)
In God we trust, in cars you rust (rust)
Sticks and stones might break your bones
But names will never hurt us
In God you trust, in cars (we) you rust
Talk, talk, talk, talk some more
Till you're blue in the face
(Talk, talk, talk, talk some more)
Your head's on the floor
You're blue in the face
Kick it around and talk some more
Kick it around and talk some more, talk some more
In God we trust, in cars we rust
The skin is stretched, the skin is blue
The smell of it all is coming - over you
In God we trust, in cars we rust
(Now I find it has me)
Bones are bleached from ultraviolent rays
(Oh God why me?)
The phone is ringing, ringing ears in the night
(I trusted you totally)
In God we trust
The flesh is stretched, the flesh is blue
The smell of it all is - coming - over you
In God I trust, in my car I rust
In cars we rust, in God we trust
In cars we rust, in God we trust

Seeking the heirs to the rich
Religion loosens the purse strings
Her lies creep into your head
You'll pay to be sanctified
She blames it all on a child
Give her your demon spawn
Lead them away in chains
Treat them like slaves and whores
Locked in a cold dark room
Beaten and left to starve
All for a false confession
What makes a baby a witch
Come like a thief in the night
With all the Devil's deceptions
The Reverend Helen Ukpabio
So high on your fucking pedestal
You pray for deliverance your child is marked with a six
All for saving your face experience God's grace
You pay for hypocrisy salvation for you isn't free
Burn your child at the stake where is the liberty
Take what you can from the world
Selfishly gain from the poor
Cheap hypnotic projections
It's all a fucking disgrace
If I could expose your works
Every yoke and bondage
Your viscious network of lies
Cut off your lizards head
This is for the lost this is for the oppression
This is for the affliction this is for the possession
This is for all the torment this is for all the ignorance

The stage is set
Backdrop lit
Testing One Two Three
Now don't forget when I wave my hand
Flash the price across the screen
And when I raise my eyes towards the heavens
Don't be late with the cue
And when I raise my fist I want a clap of thunder
Instilling fear is how I rule
[Bridge:]
Mindless people follow your master
Multitudes of lambs to the slaughter
Like lost children searching for an answer
While I feed on you like cancer
[Chorus:]
Can you feel me
Touch you Heal thee
Almighty dollar gives me strength in power
In God We Trust
I am pure I have no faults
I am a man of truth
Take these words from this book
Interpret them for my use
[Bridge / Chorus]
Headlines rage
Followers divided
Tell them in whom they should believe
Pity me people
For I am only man
Never again will I deceive
Drunken scap fleecing his flock
They're with me all the way
My kingdom's done from what's become

Sentenced to a barren waste
Imprisoned somewhere deep in space
For in God we still believe
Left to die we watch them leave
Lift our heads up to the sky
He won't let us die
We will survive
Wielding our swords for the lord
Prisoners of faith cannot be!
Tearing our chains we break free
With a burst of light the walls are blown away
The one who's captured us with life, they'll pay
And the blood we leave behind won't wash away
Another time, another place
A planet Earth now lost in space
They live in fear, for peace they yearn
For those who don't, their souls will burn
So reach for the sky
For our lord we will die
We will survive
Wielding our swords for our lord
Father your voice we have heard
We raise up our swords, speak the word
For we have seen the face of hell and still believe
That the sword to kill the beast he's given me
So how many more must die that one may see
For we have seen the face of hell and still believe
That the sword to kill the beast he's given me

In God we trust, in God we trust.
I waited patiently for God to help me
Then he listened and he heard my cry
He has given me a new song to sing our praises to our God on high.
Now many will hear of the glorious things he did for me
And stand in awe before the Lord, and put their trust in Him.
Oh God of the armies of Heaven
Blessed are those who trust in you, trust in you.
First Verse:
True is to it
But I did not do it by myself, ya dig?
Bet you often wonder how this youngster ball with Super Sigg?
Bet you wonder how you breathe?
Bet you wonder why the leaves
Fall up off the trees
In the Fall, but this what Fly believe
Fly believe in G-O-D
Fly believe in S-P-V
Fly believe in M to three, and this for L-I-F and me
Ruckus fools make Satanic moves
Breakin' golden rules
Doin' what they choose will quickly send them to eternal snooze
Lookin' at every group that is produced by Fly are holdin' hands
Of the Holy man
I stand beside and call upon, so should my fans
If you down with Flizy, or live in a sound mind
Like love and hate, between life and death
It sure is a thin line
And lizines (lines) get crizzossed (crossed)
Devils get tizzosed (tossed)
Angels get hizigh (high)
But no time gets lizost (lost)
You must want to wizalk (walk)
The talk you tizalk (talk)
You should have repented when Fly said time was shizort (short)
And Fly won't get kizaught (caught)
Instead I'm gone rush, I'm gone thrust
With Minnie Mae
Passin' demonic haters, traitors
Chorus:
In God we trust
Fly true to this game til' Fly bust
Til' my body bites the dust, Fly ain't tryin' to give this up
In God we trust
I'm true to this game til' Fly bust
Til' my body bites the dust, I ain't tryin' to give this up
I'm gone ball, I'm gone fall, upon God Fly gone call
It don't matter what's the cause
And Flizy tellin' this to y'all, in God we trust
Second Verse:
It's true like Devil's in disguise, plenty blessings in disguise
If you wanna peep 'em, you can see 'em with your inner eyes
Any day, that's every day, cuz every day you wake and shake
Just a normal blessing that you catch but pay attention late
Wake and yawn in the morn, at the crib gettin' up
Or two o' clock in the A.M. in the club gettin' real buck
He gone make his prescence felt
He's my guiding light and help
And help me keep my faith when on the run or takin' sliding steps
Givin' more than satisfaction
Off the Wall like Michael Jackson
Excellence of expertise has helped me be the main attraction
Just to get attention with
Even bear to witness this
Flowers are to be praised or to be raised, but this one I whipped
This the deal and Fly won't fake it
Take it how you wanna take it
Flizy gonna tell what God lizuv (love) to make sure Flizy make it
Push and shove and people love it
You decide the way you ridin'
And if you ride this way, then makin' pay won't be your only prize
So look into the situation
Put aside your fame and wealth
And you might find somethin' you can cherish more than life itself
Chorus
Third Verse:
And now that I have wrote it, I wonder what you'll think about it
Will you say it's Gospel rap or would you say "That brotha bout it"?
I wonder, but don't care about your opinion I just state the facts
No matter what I do, or what I did with Him I stay intact
Too legit was not my style
I preferred to buck and wild
And I would always pray for better days, that would come after while
Things got better, things got worse, and man it hit me where it hurts
And took the Father of this only son six feet up under dirt
He dimmed the lights upon my stage
A light, but they closed the curtain
So Bill is still Gettin' It On, Movin' On, and this for certain
And since he's not here with me, you think I come alizone (alone)?
But Bill Chill shines off in me, with God in his whole King-dom
I'm still standin' strizong (strong)
And waitin' on my thrizone (throne)
And live for the dizzay (day) that God calls me hizome (home)
Until then I'll rizzoam (roam), the face of the Izzerth (Earth)
And shoot for the stizars (stars), on days of my bizzerth (birth)
And play in the dessert that God put here for us
And you come play with me
If my God you trust
Who you trust?
Chorus (2x)