[{"id":10820167,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"2Pac","duration":278.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nthrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nto unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nby accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\nAnd as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\nTupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\nThe new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n\nMy family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\nStrugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\nNiggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\nNow rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\nKeep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\nPicture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\nI never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an outlaw, studying rules\nNow papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nor come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\nPromised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord don't let me die tonite\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\nGettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nLove for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\nUsin de name of de Lord in vein\nWhile de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n\nWe probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\nEverybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\nPlus the media be crucifying brothers severly\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\nWe got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\ndoin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\nComin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\nMakin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\nNiggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\nGod promised, she's just takin her time, haha\nLiving by the Nile while the water flows\nI'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\nBrothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nThe preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\nwhile the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\nShould we cry, when the Pope die, my request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\nwaitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\nMemories of a past time, givin up cash\nto the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\nIt's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\ntimes in this crime man, my Thug nation\nDo whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\nI live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? I leave this here\nI live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nOur father, who art in heaven\nHallow be thy name\nThy kingdom come, thy will be done\nIn earth, as it is in heaven\nGive us this day, our daily bread\nAs we give up our debts\nAs we forgive our debt-ors\nLead us not into temptation\nbut deliver us, unevil\nFor God, is the kingdom, and the power\nand the glory forever, and ever, and ever","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.47] God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:06.82] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:08.41] God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\n[00:11.61] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:14.54] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\n[00:18.66] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:21.12] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\n[00:24.92] And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:28.43] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:32.52] Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:35.37] Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\n[00:38.92] The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n[00:41.83] My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\n[00:45.03] Strugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\n[00:47.88] I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n[00:50.55] Niggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\n[00:52.89] There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n[00:55.64] Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\n[00:58.09] Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\n[01:00.47] That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\n[01:03.38] Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\n[01:05.98] Keep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\n[01:08.40] It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\n[01:11.33] Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\n[01:13.97] I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\n[01:16.47] Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules\n[01:18.86] Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n[01:21.11] Or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\n[01:24.44] Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n[01:26.82] Dear Lord don't let me die tonite\n[01:29.57] I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n[01:31.91] Ain't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\n[01:34.45] Gettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\n[01:37.28] This Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n[01:40.13] And I remember what my papa told me\n[01:42.59] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[01:45.25] Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n[01:47.96] Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\n[01:50.51] Usin de name of de Lord in vein\n[01:53.18] While de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n[01:55.37] We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\n[01:58.39] Everybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\n[02:00.71] Put my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\n[02:03.40] Plus the media be crucifying brothers severly\n[02:05.82] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\n[02:08.70] We got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n[02:11.56] Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\n[02:13.72] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:16.23] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:18.35] I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\n[02:21.70] Comin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\n[02:24.31] Makin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\n[02:26.65] Niggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\n[02:29.50] God promised, she's just takin her time, haha\n[02:31.75] Living by the Nile while the water flows\n[02:34.43] I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n[02:37.17] Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\n[02:39.32] It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n[02:42.34] And I remember what my papa told me\n[02:45.12] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[02:47.83] The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\n[02:50.99] \n[03:01.41] Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n[03:03.84] Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n[03:06.58] While the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n[03:09.20] Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n[03:11.48] We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n[03:14.28] Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n[03:17.05] Waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n[03:19.54] Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n[03:21.99] To the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n[03:24.94] In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n[03:27.31] It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n[03:29.89] They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n[03:32.65] Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n[03:35.22] Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n[03:37.62] Try to find a way to make it out the game\n[03:39.74] I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n[03:42.88] Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n[03:45.64] I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n[03:48.48] Is heaven just another door? And my people say\n[03:50.94] Our father, who art in heaven\n[03:53.77] \n[04:05.14] Hallow be thy name\n[04:06.79] Thy kingdom come, thy will be done\n[04:09.59] In earth, as it is in heaven\n[04:12.25] Give us this day, our daily bread\n[04:15.34] As we give up our debts\n[04:17.01] As we forgive our debt-ors\n[04:18.83] Lead us not into temptation\n[04:21.36] But deliver us, unevil\n[04:24.05] For God, is the kingdom, and the power\n[04:27.75] And the glory forever, and ever, and ever\n[04:29.55] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blasphemy\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: 2Pac\n  duration_ms: 278000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  start_ms: 3470\n  end_ms: 6820\n- text: Through the message of prophecy\n  start_ms: 6820\n  end_ms: 8410\n- text: God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\n  start_ms: 8410\n  end_ms: 11610\n- text: And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  start_ms: 11610\n  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Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n  while the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n  Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n  to the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? 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had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n  start_ms: 130300\n  end_ms: 133060\n- text: Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\n  start_ms: 133060\n  end_ms: 135690\n- text: Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n  start_ms: 135690\n  end_ms: 138170\n- text: They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  start_ms: 138170\n  end_ms: 140890\n- text: I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\n  start_ms: 140890\n  end_ms: 142940\n- text: Comin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\n  start_ms: 142940\n  end_ms: 146200\n- text: Makin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\n  start_ms: 146200\n  end_ms: 149510\n- text: Niggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\n  start_ms: 149510\n  end_ms: 151700\n- text: God promised, she's just takin her time, haha\n  start_ms: 151700\n  end_ms: 153110\n- text: Living by the Nile while the water flows\n  start_ms: 153110\n  end_ms: 156220\n- text: I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n  start_ms: 156220\n  end_ms: 158710\n- text: Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\n  start_ms: 158710\n  end_ms: 161530\n- text: It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n  start_ms: 161530\n  end_ms: 165350\n- text: And I remember what my papa told me\n  start_ms: 165350\n  end_ms: 167700\n- text: Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n  start_ms: 167700\n  end_ms: 170640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 170640\n  end_ms: 179620\n- text: The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\n  start_ms: 179620\n  end_ms: 182220\n- text: Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  start_ms: 182220\n  end_ms: 185250\n- text: Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n  start_ms: 185250\n  end_ms: 188520\n- text: While the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n  start_ms: 188520\n  end_ms: 190560\n- text: Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  start_ms: 190560\n  end_ms: 192500\n- text: We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  start_ms: 192500\n  end_ms: 195690\n- text: Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  start_ms: 195690\n  end_ms: 198350\n- text: Waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  start_ms: 198350\n  end_ms: 201580\n- text: Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n  start_ms: 201580\n  end_ms: 203190\n- text: To the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  start_ms: 203190\n  end_ms: 206050\n- text: In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  start_ms: 206050\n  end_ms: 208540\n- text: It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  start_ms: 208540\n  end_ms: 211140\n- text: They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  start_ms: 211140\n  end_ms: 215340\n- text: Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  start_ms: 215340\n  end_ms: 217140\n- text: Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n  start_ms: 217140\n  end_ms: 218880\n- text: Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  start_ms: 218880\n  end_ms: 221240\n- text: I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 221240\n  end_ms: 223910\n- text: Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  start_ms: 223910\n  end_ms: 228070\n- text: I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 228070\n  end_ms: 229520\n- text: Is heaven just another door? And my people say\n  start_ms: 229520\n  end_ms: 234690\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 234690\n  end_ms: 240520\n- text: Our father, who art in heaven\n  start_ms: 240520\n  end_ms: 242810\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 242810\n  end_ms: 247740\n- text: Hallow be thy name\n  start_ms: 247740\n  end_ms: 257540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 257540\n  end_ms: 264070\n- text: Thy kingdom come, thy will be done\n  start_ms: 264070\n  end_ms: 265370\n- text: In earth, as it is in heaven\n  start_ms: 265370\n  end_ms: 266890\n- text: Give us this day, our daily bread\n  start_ms: 266890\n  end_ms: 268480\n- text: As we give up our debts\n  start_ms: 268480\n  end_ms: 269520\n- text: As we forgive our debt-ors\n  start_ms: 269520\n  end_ms: 270530\n- text: Lead us not into temptation\n  start_ms: 270530\n  end_ms: 271680\n- text: But deliver us, unevil\n  start_ms: 271680\n  end_ms: 272880\n- text: For God, is the kingdom, and the power\n  start_ms: 272880\n  end_ms: 273700\n- text: And the glory forever, and ever, and ever\n  start_ms: 273700\n  end_ms: 274030\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 274030\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\n  And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\n  The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n\n  My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\n  Strugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  Niggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\n  Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\n  Keep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\n  Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\n  I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules\n  Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\n  Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord don't let me die tonite\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\n  Gettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my papa told me\n  Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\n  Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\n  Usin de name of de Lord in vein\n  While de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n\n  We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\n  Everybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\n  Plus the media be crucifying brothers severly\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\n  We got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n  Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\n  Comin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\n  Makin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\n  Niggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\n  God promised, she's just takin her time, haha\n  Living by the Nile while the water flows\n  I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n  Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n\n  And I remember what my papa told me\n  Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\n  The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n  While the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n  Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  Waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n  To the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Our father, who art in heaven\n  Hallow be thy name\n  Thy kingdom come, thy will be done\n  In earth, as it is in heaven\n  Give us this day, our daily bread\n  As we give up our debts\n  As we forgive our debt-ors\n  Lead us not into temptation\n  But deliver us, unevil\n  For God, is the kingdom, and the power\n  And the glory forever, and ever, and ever\n"},{"id":12635206,"name":"5 - 2Pac - Blasphemy","trackName":"5 - 2Pac - Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory","duration":278.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan\nAnd the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\nFor my life and your life\n\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\nUnless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\nThe new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\nMy family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\nStrugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n\"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n\"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\nKeep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\nPicture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\nI never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\nNow, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\nPromise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord, don't let me die tonight\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nothin' free, get back what you earned\nNo doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me\nCome on, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my pops told me (c'mon)\nBlasphemy!\n\nNuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\nWe pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\nEverybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\nPlus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\nWe got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\nBack in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\nLookin' at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\nBabylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\nRetaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\nStill bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\nGod comin', she's just takin' her time\nLivin' by the Nile, while the water flow\nI'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\nBrothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\nThe preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\nWhile the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\nShould we cry when the Pope die? My request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\nWaitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\nMemories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\nKnowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\nIt's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\nWell, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\nMy thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\n\nI leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\nI leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain\n(Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n(But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 - 2Pac - Blasphemy\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: 'The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory'\n  duration_ms: 278000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan\n  And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n  For my life and your life\n\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n  Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n  The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n  Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n  \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n  Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n  Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n  I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n  Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\n  Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n  No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n  Come on, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n  Blasphemy!\n\n  Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n  Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n  Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\n  Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\n  The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\n  Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n\n  I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n  (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n"},{"id":3697458,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"The 10th Anniversary Collection The Street (CD3)","duration":280.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\nAnd as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\nTupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\nThe new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n\nMy family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\nStrugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\nNiggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\nNow rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\nKeep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\nPicture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\nI never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an outlaw, studying rules\nNow papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\nPromised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord don't let me die tonite\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\nGettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nLove for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\nUsin de name of de Lord in vein\nWhile de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n\nWe probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\nEverybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\nPlus the media be crucifying brothers severly\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\nWe got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\nDoin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\nComin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\nMakin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\nNiggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\nGod promised, she's just takin her time, haha\nLiving by the Nile while the water flows\nI'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\nBrothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nThe preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\nWhile the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\nShould we cry, when the Pope die, my request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\nWaitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\nMemories of a past time, givin up cash\nTo the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\nIt's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\nTimes in this crime man, my Thug nation\nDo whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\nI live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? I leave this here\nI live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nOur father, who art in heaven\nHallow be thy name\nThy kingdom come, thy will be done\nIn earth, as it is in heaven\nGive us this day, our daily bread\nAs we give up our debts\nAs we forgive our debt-ors\nLead us not into temptation\nBut deliver us, unevil\nFor God, is the kingdom, and the power\nAnd the glory forever, and ever, and ever","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.16] God has a plan\n[00:04.68] And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:06.97] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:09.05] God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n[00:12.23] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:14.94] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n[00:17.30] For my life and your life\n[00:19.38] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:21.75] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n[00:26.09] Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:28.93] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:32.29] 2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:35.11] Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n[00:38.37] The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n[00:42.46] My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n[00:45.36] Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n[00:48.03] I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n[00:50.76] \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n[00:53.03] There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n[00:55.62] Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n[00:58.34] Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n[01:00.90] That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n[01:03.51] \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n[01:06.22] Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n[01:08.92] It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n[01:11.53] Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n[01:13.99] I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n[01:16.69] Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n[01:19.17] Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n[01:22.05] Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n[01:24.51] Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n[01:27.23] Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n[01:29.65] I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n[01:32.37] Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n[01:34.10] No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n[01:37.39] This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n[01:39.41] Come on, yeah\n[01:41.10] And I remember what my poppa told me\n[01:42.86] Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n[01:45.05] Blasphemy!\n[01:45.69] Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n[01:48.19] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n[01:51.04] Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n[01:53.21] While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n[01:55.36] We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n[01:58.59] Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n[02:01.18] Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n[02:03.69] Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n[02:06.24] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n[02:08.91] We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n[02:10.62] Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n[02:12.49] Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n[02:13.91] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:16.43] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:18.60] I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n[02:21.23] Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n[02:23.85] Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n[02:26.31] Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n[02:29.62] God comin', she's just takin' her time\n[02:32.52] Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n[02:34.75] I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n[02:37.13] Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n[02:40.07] It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n[02:43.31] And I remember what my poppa told me\n[02:45.30] Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n[02:48.35] Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n[02:50.48] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n[02:53.39] Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n[02:56.06] While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n[02:58.74] The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n[03:01.15] Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n[03:03.74] Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n[03:06.25] While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n[03:08.88] Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n[03:11.35] We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n[03:13.91] Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n[03:17.08] Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n[03:19.02] Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n[03:22.42] Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n[03:24.34] In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n[03:27.16] It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n[03:29.47] They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n[03:31.59] Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n[03:33.98] My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n[03:37.53] Try to find a way to make it out the game\n[03:40.03] I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n[03:42.98] Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n[03:45.69] I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n[03:48.00] Is Heaven just another door? 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dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  start_ms: 251670\n  end_ms: 253870\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  start_ms: 253870\n  end_ms: 256670\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  start_ms: 256670\n  end_ms: 259160\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n  start_ms: 259160\n  end_ms: 261520\n- text: (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 261520\n  end_ms: 264010\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  start_ms: 264010\n  end_ms: 267350\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  start_ms: 267350\n  end_ms: 269550\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n  start_ms: 269550\n  end_ms: 274490\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\n  And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\n  The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n\n  My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\n  Strugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  Niggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\n  Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\n  Keep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\n  Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\n  I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules\n  Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\n  Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord don't let me die tonite\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\n  Gettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my papa told me\n  Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\n  Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\n  Usin de name of de Lord in vein\n  While de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n\n  We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\n  Everybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\n  Plus the media be crucifying brothers severly\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\n  We got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n  Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\n  Comin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\n  Makin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\n  Niggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\n  God promised, she's just takin her time, haha\n  Living by the Nile while the water flows\n  I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n  Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n\n  And I remember what my papa told me\n  Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\n  The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n  While the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n  Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  Waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n  To the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Our father, who art in heaven\n  Hallow be thy name\n  Thy kingdom come, thy will be done\n  In earth, as it is in heaven\n  Give us this day, our daily bread\n  As we give up our debts\n  As we forgive our debt-ors\n  Lead us not into temptation\n  But deliver us, unevil\n  For God, is the kingdom, and the power\n  And the glory forever, and ever, and ever\n"},{"id":1031131,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory","duration":280.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(This Week in Bible Prophecy)\nGod has a plan, and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\nAnd as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\nTupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli, the new breed, and I remember what my pops told me\nThe new word, follow me, remember what my pops told me\nMy family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\nStruggling, known to hustle screamin' fuck they feelings\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\nNiggas, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow, niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\nNow rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\nKeep yo', enemies close nigga,watch yo' homies\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\nPicture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\nI never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an outlaw, studying rules\nNow papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with being on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\nPromised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord don't let me die tonight\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nothing free, give back what you earn, no doubt\nGettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me, see'mon, yeah\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[Chorus]\nLove for them that steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell 'nough lie but holding my bird in a cloud\nUsing the name of the Lord in vein\nWhile the people in the ghetto, feel 'nough pain\nWe probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowing\nEverybody kissing ass to go to heaven ain't going\nPut my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily\nPlus the media be crucifying brothers severely\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\nWe got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\nDoing wild shit, looking at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly, Babylon beware\nComing from the Pharaoh's kids, retaliation\nMaking legends off the shit we did, still bullshitting\nNiggas in Jerusalem, waiting for signs\nGod promised, she's just taking her time,\nLiving by the Nile while the water flows\nI'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\nBrothers getting shot, coming back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[Chorus]\nThe preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids minds, thinking that they evil\nWhile the preacher being richer you say honor God's people\nShould we cry, when the Pope die, my request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\nWaiting to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\nMemories of a past time, giving up cash\nTo the leaders, knowing damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\nIt's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\nTimes in this crime man, my Thug nation\nDo what you gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\nI leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? I leave this here\nI leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? And my people say\n[Chorus: x4]\nOur father, who art in heaven\nHallow be thy name\nThy kingdom come, thy will be done\nIn earth, as it is in heaven\nGive us this day, our daily bread\nAs we give up our debts\nAs we forgive our debt-ors\nLead us not into temptation\nBut deliver us, un-evil\nFor God, is the kingdom, and the power\nAnd the glory forever, and ever, and ever","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.16] God has a plan\n[00:04.68] And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:06.97] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:09.05] God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n[00:12.23] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:14.94] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n[00:17.30] For my life and your life\n[00:19.38] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:21.75] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n[00:26.09] Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:28.93] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:32.29] 2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:35.11] Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n[00:38.37] The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n[00:42.46] My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n[00:45.36] Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n[00:48.03] I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n[00:50.76] \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n[00:53.03] There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n[00:55.62] Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n[00:58.34] Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n[01:00.90] That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n[01:03.51] \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n[01:06.22] Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n[01:08.92] It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n[01:11.53] Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n[01:13.99] I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n[01:16.69] Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n[01:19.17] Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n[01:22.05] Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n[01:24.51] Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n[01:27.23] Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n[01:29.65] I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n[01:32.37] Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n[01:34.10] No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n[01:37.39] This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n[01:39.41] Come on, yeah\n[01:41.10] And I remember what my poppa told me\n[01:42.86] Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n[01:45.05] Blasphemy!\n[01:45.69] Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n[01:48.19] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n[01:51.04] Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n[01:53.21] While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n[01:55.36] We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n[01:58.59] Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n[02:01.18] Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n[02:03.69] Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n[02:06.24] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n[02:08.91] We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n[02:10.62] Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n[02:12.49] Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n[02:13.91] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:16.43] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:18.60] I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n[02:21.23] Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n[02:23.85] Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n[02:26.31] Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n[02:29.62] God comin', she's just takin' her time\n[02:32.52] Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n[02:34.75] I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n[02:37.13] Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n[02:40.07] It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n[02:43.31] And I remember what my poppa told me\n[02:45.30] Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n[02:48.35] Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n[02:50.48] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n[02:53.39] Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n[02:56.06] While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n[02:58.74] The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n[03:01.15] Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n[03:03.74] Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n[03:06.25] While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n[03:08.88] Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n[03:11.35] We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n[03:13.91] Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n[03:17.08] Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n[03:19.02] Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n[03:22.42] Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n[03:24.34] In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n[03:27.16] It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n[03:29.47] They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n[03:31.59] Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n[03:33.98] My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n[03:37.53] Try to find a way to make it out the game\n[03:40.03] I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n[03:42.98] Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n[03:45.69] I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n[03:48.00] Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n[03:50.80] Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n[03:53.27] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n[03:56.13] Using the name of the Lord in vain\n[03:58.27] (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n[04:01.33] Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n[04:03.66] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n[04:06.45] Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n[04:08.88] While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n[04:11.67] Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n[04:13.87] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n[04:16.67] Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n[04:19.16] While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n[04:21.52] (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n[04:24.01] Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n[04:27.35] Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n[04:29.55] While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n[04:34.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blasphemy\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: 'The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory'\n  duration_ms: 280000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: God has a plan\n  start_ms: 3160\n  end_ms: 4680\n- text: And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  start_ms: 4680\n  end_ms: 6970\n- text: Through the message of prophecy\n  start_ms: 6970\n  end_ms: 9050\n- text: God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  start_ms: 9050\n  end_ms: 12230\n- text: And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  start_ms: 12230\n  end_ms: 14940\n- text: To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n  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time\n  start_ms: 149620\n  end_ms: 152520\n- text: Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  start_ms: 152520\n  end_ms: 154750\n- text: I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n  start_ms: 154750\n  end_ms: 157130\n- text: Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  start_ms: 157130\n  end_ms: 160070\n- text: It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  start_ms: 160070\n  end_ms: 163310\n- text: And I remember what my poppa told me\n  start_ms: 163310\n  end_ms: 165300\n- text: Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n  start_ms: 165300\n  end_ms: 168350\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  start_ms: 168350\n  end_ms: 170480\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 170480\n  end_ms: 173390\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 173390\n  end_ms: 176060\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n  start_ms: 176060\n  end_ms: 178740\n- text: The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  start_ms: 178740\n  end_ms: 181150\n- text: Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  start_ms: 181150\n  end_ms: 183740\n- text: Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  start_ms: 183740\n  end_ms: 186250\n- text: While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  start_ms: 186250\n  end_ms: 188880\n- text: Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  start_ms: 188880\n  end_ms: 191350\n- text: We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  start_ms: 191350\n  end_ms: 193910\n- text: Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  start_ms: 193910\n  end_ms: 197080\n- text: Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  start_ms: 197080\n  end_ms: 199020\n- text: Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  start_ms: 199020\n  end_ms: 202420\n- text: Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  start_ms: 202420\n  end_ms: 204340\n- text: In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  start_ms: 204340\n  end_ms: 207160\n- text: It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  start_ms: 207160\n  end_ms: 209470\n- text: They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  start_ms: 209470\n  end_ms: 211590\n- text: Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  start_ms: 211590\n  end_ms: 213980\n- text: My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  start_ms: 213980\n  end_ms: 217530\n- text: Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  start_ms: 217530\n  end_ms: 220030\n- text: I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 220030\n  end_ms: 222980\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  start_ms: 222980\n  end_ms: 225690\n- text: I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 225690\n  end_ms: 228000\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n  start_ms: 228000\n  end_ms: 230800\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 230800\n  end_ms: 233270\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 233270\n  end_ms: 236130\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  start_ms: 236130\n  end_ms: 238270\n- text: (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n  start_ms: 238270\n  end_ms: 241330\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 241330\n  end_ms: 243660\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  start_ms: 243660\n  end_ms: 246450\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  start_ms: 246450\n  end_ms: 248880\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 248880\n  end_ms: 251670\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  start_ms: 251670\n  end_ms: 253870\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  start_ms: 253870\n  end_ms: 256670\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  start_ms: 256670\n  end_ms: 259160\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n  start_ms: 259160\n  end_ms: 261520\n- text: (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 261520\n  end_ms: 264010\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  start_ms: 264010\n  end_ms: 267350\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  start_ms: 267350\n  end_ms: 269550\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n  start_ms: 269550\n  end_ms: 274490\nplain: |-\n  (This Week in Bible Prophecy)\n  God has a plan, and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n  And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n  Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli, the new breed, and I remember what my pops told me\n  The new word, follow me, remember what my pops told me\n  My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\n  Struggling, known to hustle screamin' fuck they feelings\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  Niggas, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know, niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\n  Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\n  Keep yo', enemies close nigga,watch yo' homies\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\n  Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\n  I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules\n  Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with being on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\n  Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord don't let me die tonight\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nothing free, give back what you earn, no doubt\n  Gettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me, see'mon, yeah\n  And I remember what my papa told me\n  Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n  [Chorus]\n  Love for them that steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell 'nough lie but holding my bird in a cloud\n  Using the name of the Lord in vein\n  While the people in the ghetto, feel 'nough pain\n  We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowing\n  Everybody kissing ass to go to heaven ain't going\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily\n  Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\n  We got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n  Doing wild shit, looking at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly, Babylon beware\n  Coming from the Pharaoh's kids, retaliation\n  Making legends off the shit we did, still bullshitting\n  Niggas in Jerusalem, waiting for signs\n  God promised, she's just taking her time,\n  Living by the Nile while the water flows\n  I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n  Brothers getting shot, coming back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n  And I remember what my papa told me\n  Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n  [Chorus]\n  The preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids minds, thinking that they evil\n  While the preacher being richer you say honor God's people\n  Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  Waiting to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  Memories of a past time, giving up cash\n  To the leaders, knowing damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  Do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? And my people say\n  [Chorus: x4]\n  Our father, who art in heaven\n  Hallow be thy name\n  Thy kingdom come, thy will be done\n  In earth, as it is in heaven\n  Give us this day, our daily bread\n  As we give up our debts\n  As we forgive our debt-ors\n  Lead us not into temptation\n  But deliver us, un-evil\n  For God, is the kingdom, and the power\n  And the glory forever, and ever, and ever\n"},{"id":1031130,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"The 10th Anniversary Collection: The Sex, the Soul & the Street","duration":280.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\nAnd as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\nTupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\nThe new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n\nMy family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\nStrugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\nNiggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\nNow rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\nKeep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\nPicture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\nI never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an outlaw, studying rules\nNow papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\nPromised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord don't let me die tonite\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\nGettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nLove for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\nUsin de name of de Lord in vein\nWhile de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n\nWe probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\nEverybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\nPlus the media be crucifying brothers severly\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\nWe got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\nDoin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\nComin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\nMakin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\nNiggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\nGod promised, she's just takin her time, haha\nLiving by the Nile while the water flows\nI'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\nBrothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nThe preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\nWhile the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\nShould we cry, when the Pope die, my request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\nWaitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\nMemories of a past time, givin up cash\nTo the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\nIt's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\nTimes in this crime man, my Thug nation\nDo whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\nI live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? I leave this here\nI live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nOur father, who art in heaven\nHallow be thy name\nThy kingdom come, thy will be done\nIn earth, as it is in heaven\nGive us this day, our daily bread\nAs we give up our debts\nAs we forgive our debt-ors\nLead us not into temptation\nBut deliver us, unevil\nFor God, is the kingdom, and the power\nAnd the glory forever, and ever, and ever","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.76] God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:08.41] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:10.66] God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\n[00:13.68] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:16.56] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\n[00:21.15] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:23.43] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\n[00:27.24] And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:30.60] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:34.49] Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:36.85] Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\n[00:40.79] The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n[00:43.83] My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\n[00:46.98] Strugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\n[00:49.61] I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n[00:52.16] Niggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\n[00:55.15] There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n[00:57.26] Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\n[00:59.82] Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\n[01:02.65] That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\n[01:05.04] Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\n[01:07.92] Keep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\n[01:10.34] It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\n[01:13.00] Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\n[01:15.80] I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\n[01:18.22] Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules\n[01:21.02] Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n[01:23.63] Or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\n[01:26.19] Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n[01:28.58] Dear Lord don't let me die tonite\n[01:31.37] I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n[01:33.75] Ain't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\n[01:35.90] Gettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\n[01:39.63] This Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n[01:41.94] And I remember what my papa told me\n[01:44.36] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[01:46.39] Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n[01:49.78] Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\n[01:52.20] Usin de name of de Lord in vein\n[01:54.59] While de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n[01:57.16] We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\n[02:00.14] Everybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\n[02:02.69] Put my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\n[02:05.09] Plus the media be crucifying brothers severly\n[02:07.83] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\n[02:10.30] We got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n[02:13.06] Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\n[02:15.69] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:18.17] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:20.89] I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\n[02:22.94] Comin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\n[02:26.20] Makin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\n[02:29.51] Niggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\n[02:31.70] God promised, she's just takin her time, haha\n[02:33.11] Living by the Nile while the water flows\n[02:36.22] I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n[02:38.71] Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\n[02:41.53] It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n[02:45.35] And I remember what my papa told me\n[02:47.70] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[02:50.64] \n[02:59.62] The preacher want me buried why? 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Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n  While the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n  Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  Waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n  To the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? 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Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n  While the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n  Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  Waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n  To the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? 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'Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\nWhile the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\nShould we cry when the Pope die? My request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\nWaitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\nMemories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\nKnowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\nIt's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\nWell, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\nMy thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\n\nI leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\nI leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain\n(Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n(But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.16] God has a plan\n[00:04.68] And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:06.97] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:09.05] God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n[00:12.23] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:14.94] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n[00:17.30] For my life and your life\n[00:19.38] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:21.75] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n[00:26.09] Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:28.93] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:32.29] 2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:35.11] Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n[00:38.37] The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n[00:42.46] My family 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devil niggas daily\n[02:03.69] Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n[02:06.24] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n[02:08.91] We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n[02:10.62] Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n[02:12.49] Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n[02:13.91] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:16.43] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:18.60] I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n[02:21.23] Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n[02:23.85] Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n[02:26.31] Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n[02:29.62] God comin', she's just takin' her time\n[02:32.52] Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n[02:34.75] I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n[02:37.13] Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n[02:40.07] It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n[02:43.31] And I remember what my poppa told me\n[02:45.30] 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Is God just another cop\n[03:17.08] Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n[03:19.02] Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n[03:22.42] Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n[03:24.34] In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n[03:27.16] It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n[03:29.47] They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n[03:31.59] Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n[03:33.98] My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n[03:37.53] Try to find a way to make it out the game\n[03:40.03] I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n[03:42.98] Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n[03:45.69] I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n[03:48.00] Is Heaven just another door? 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101100\n  end_ms: 102860\n- text: Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n  start_ms: 102860\n  end_ms: 105050\n- text: Blasphemy!\n  start_ms: 105050\n  end_ms: 105690\n- text: Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  start_ms: 105690\n  end_ms: 108190\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 108190\n  end_ms: 111040\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n  start_ms: 111040\n  end_ms: 113210\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 113210\n  end_ms: 115360\n- text: We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n  start_ms: 115360\n  end_ms: 118590\n- text: Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n  start_ms: 118590\n  end_ms: 121180\n- text: Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n  start_ms: 121180\n  end_ms: 123690\n- text: Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n  start_ms: 123690\n  end_ms: 126240\n- text: Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  start_ms: 126240\n  end_ms: 128910\n- text: We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  start_ms: 128910\n  end_ms: 130620\n- text: Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  start_ms: 130620\n  end_ms: 132490\n- text: Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  start_ms: 132490\n  end_ms: 133910\n- text: Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n  start_ms: 133910\n  end_ms: 136430\n- text: They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  start_ms: 136430\n  end_ms: 138600\n- text: I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  start_ms: 138600\n  end_ms: 141230\n- text: Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  start_ms: 141230\n  end_ms: 143850\n- text: Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  start_ms: 143850\n  end_ms: 146310\n- text: Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  start_ms: 146310\n  end_ms: 149620\n- text: God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  start_ms: 149620\n  end_ms: 152520\n- text: Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  start_ms: 152520\n  end_ms: 154750\n- text: I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n  start_ms: 154750\n  end_ms: 157130\n- text: Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  start_ms: 157130\n  end_ms: 160070\n- text: It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  start_ms: 160070\n  end_ms: 163310\n- text: And I remember what my poppa told me\n  start_ms: 163310\n  end_ms: 165300\n- text: Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n  start_ms: 165300\n  end_ms: 168350\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  start_ms: 168350\n  end_ms: 170480\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 170480\n  end_ms: 173390\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 173390\n  end_ms: 176060\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n  start_ms: 176060\n  end_ms: 178740\n- text: The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  start_ms: 178740\n  end_ms: 181150\n- text: Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  start_ms: 181150\n  end_ms: 183740\n- text: Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  start_ms: 183740\n  end_ms: 186250\n- text: While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  start_ms: 186250\n  end_ms: 188880\n- text: Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  start_ms: 188880\n  end_ms: 191350\n- text: We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  start_ms: 191350\n  end_ms: 193910\n- text: Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  start_ms: 193910\n  end_ms: 197080\n- text: Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  start_ms: 197080\n  end_ms: 199020\n- text: Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  start_ms: 199020\n  end_ms: 202420\n- text: Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  start_ms: 202420\n  end_ms: 204340\n- text: In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  start_ms: 204340\n  end_ms: 207160\n- text: It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  start_ms: 207160\n  end_ms: 209470\n- text: They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  start_ms: 209470\n  end_ms: 211590\n- text: Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  start_ms: 211590\n  end_ms: 213980\n- text: My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  start_ms: 213980\n  end_ms: 217530\n- text: Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  start_ms: 217530\n  end_ms: 220030\n- text: I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 220030\n  end_ms: 222980\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  start_ms: 222980\n  end_ms: 225690\n- text: I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 225690\n  end_ms: 228000\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n  start_ms: 228000\n  end_ms: 230800\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 230800\n  end_ms: 233270\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 233270\n  end_ms: 236130\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  start_ms: 236130\n  end_ms: 238270\n- text: (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n  start_ms: 238270\n  end_ms: 241330\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 241330\n  end_ms: 243660\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  start_ms: 243660\n  end_ms: 246450\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  start_ms: 246450\n  end_ms: 248880\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 248880\n  end_ms: 251670\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  start_ms: 251670\n  end_ms: 253870\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  start_ms: 253870\n  end_ms: 256670\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  start_ms: 256670\n  end_ms: 259160\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n  start_ms: 259160\n  end_ms: 261520\n- text: (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 261520\n  end_ms: 264010\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  start_ms: 264010\n  end_ms: 267350\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  start_ms: 267350\n  end_ms: 269550\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n  start_ms: 269550\n  end_ms: 274490\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 274490\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan\n  And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n  For my life and your life\n\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n  Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n  The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n  Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n  \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n  Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n  Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n  I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n  Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\n  Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n  No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n  Come on, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n  Blasphemy!\n\n  Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n  Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n  Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\n  Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\n  The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\n  Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n\n  I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n  (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n"},{"id":18898552,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"Makaveli (The Don Killluminati) The 7 Day Theory","duration":278.55005,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\nAnd as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\nTupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\nThe new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n\nMy family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\nStrugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\nNiggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\nNow rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\nKeep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\nPicture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\nI never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an outlaw, studying rules\nNow papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\nPromised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord don't let me die tonite\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\nGettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nLove for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\nUsin de name of de Lord in vein\nWhile de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n\nWe probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\nEverybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\nPlus the media be crucifying brothers severly\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\nWe got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\nDoin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\nComin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\nMakin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\nNiggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\nGod promised, she's just takin her time, haha\nLiving by the Nile while the water flows\nI'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\nBrothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n\nAnd I remember what my papa told me\nRemember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n\nThe preacher want me buried why? Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\nWhile the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\nShould we cry, when the Pope die, my request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\nWaitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\nMemories of a past time, givin up cash\nTo the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\nIt's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\nTimes in this crime man, my Thug nation\nDo whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\nI live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? I leave this here\nI live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\nIs heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nOur father, who art in heaven\nHallow be thy name\nThy kingdom come, thy will be done\nIn earth, as it is in heaven\nGive us this day, our daily bread\nAs we give up our debts\nAs we forgive our debt-ors\nLead us not into temptation\nBut deliver us, unevil\nFor God, is the kingdom, and the power\nAnd the glory forever, and ever, and ever","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.76] God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:08.41] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:10.66] God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\n[00:13.68] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:16.56] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\n[00:21.15] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:23.43] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\n[00:27.24] And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:30.60] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:34.49] Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:36.85] Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\n[00:40.79] The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n[00:43.83] My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\n[00:46.98] Strugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\n[00:49.61] I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n[00:52.16] Niggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\n[00:55.15] There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n[00:57.26] Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\n[00:59.82] Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\n[01:02.65] That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\n[01:05.04] Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\n[01:07.92] Keep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\n[01:10.34] It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\n[01:13.00] Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\n[01:15.80] I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\n[01:18.22] Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules\n[01:21.02] Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n[01:23.63] Or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\n[01:26.19] Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n[01:28.58] Dear Lord don't let me die tonite\n[01:31.37] I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n[01:33.75] Ain't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\n[01:35.90] Gettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\n[01:39.63] This Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n[01:41.94] And I remember what my papa told me\n[01:44.36] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[01:46.39] Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n[01:49.78] Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\n[01:52.20] Usin de name of de Lord in vein\n[01:54.59] While de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n[01:57.16] We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\n[02:00.14] Everybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\n[02:02.69] Put my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\n[02:05.09] Plus the media be crucifying brothers severly\n[02:07.83] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\n[02:10.30] We got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n[02:13.06] Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\n[02:15.69] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:18.17] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:20.89] I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\n[02:22.94] Comin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\n[02:26.20] Makin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\n[02:29.51] Niggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\n[02:31.70] God promised, she's just takin her time, haha\n[02:33.11] Living by the Nile while the water flows\n[02:36.22] I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n[02:38.71] Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\n[02:41.53] It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n[02:45.35] And I remember what my papa told me\n[02:47.70] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[02:50.64] \n[02:59.62] The preacher want me buried why? 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And my people say\n\nOur father, who art in heaven\nHallow be thy name\nThy kingdom come, thy will be done\nIn earth, as it is in heaven\nGive us this day, our daily bread\nAs we give up our debts\nAs we forgive our debt-ors\nLead us not into temptation\nBut deliver us, unevil\nFor God, is the kingdom, and the power\nAnd the glory forever, and ever, and ever","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.76] God has a plan -- and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:08.41] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:10.66] God sent Jesus into this world to be our saviour\n[00:13.68] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:16.56] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life\n[00:21.15] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:23.43] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour\n[00:27.24] And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:30.60] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:34.49] Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:36.85] Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me\n[00:40.79] The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me\n[00:43.83] My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers\n[00:46.98] Strugglin, known to hustle screamin fuck they feelings\n[00:49.61] I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n[00:52.16] Niggaz, get off your ass if you plan to be rich\n[00:55.15] There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n[00:57.26] Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do\n[00:59.82] Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B.\n[01:02.65] That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy\n[01:05.04] Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies\n[01:07.92] Keep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies\n[01:10.34] It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me I smiled\n[01:13.00] Picture jewels being handed, to an innocent child\n[01:15.80] I never knew in my lifetime I'd live by these rules\n[01:18.22] Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules\n[01:21.02] Now papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n[01:23.63] Or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace)\n[01:26.19] Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n[01:28.58] Dear Lord don't let me die tonite\n[01:31.37] I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n[01:33.75] Ain't nuttin free, give back what you earn, no doubt\n[01:35.90] Gettin higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased\n[01:39.63] This Thug Life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah\n[01:41.94] And I remember what my papa told me\n[01:44.36] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[01:46.39] Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n[01:49.78] Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin my bird in a cloud\n[01:52.20] Usin de name of de Lord in vein\n[01:54.59] While de people in de ghetto, feel nuff pain\n[01:57.16] We probably in Hell already, our dumb asses not knowin\n[02:00.14] Everybody kissin ass to go to heaven ain't goin\n[02:02.69] Put my soul on it, I'm fightin devil niggaz daily\n[02:05.09] Plus the media be crucifying brothers severly\n[02:07.83] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga mom a virgin\n[02:10.30] We got addicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto\n[02:13.06] Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay\n[02:15.69] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:18.17] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:20.89] I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly -- Babylon beware\n[02:22.94] Comin from the Pharoahe's kids, retaliation\n[02:26.20] Makin legends off the shit we did, still bullshittin\n[02:29.51] Niggaz in Jerusalem, waitin for signs\n[02:31.70] God promised, she's just takin her time, haha\n[02:33.11] Living by the Nile while the water flows\n[02:36.22] I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to go\n[02:38.71] Brothas getting shot, comin back resurrected\n[02:41.53] It's just that raw shit, nigga check it (that raw shit)\n[02:45.35] And I remember what my papa told me\n[02:47.70] Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy\n[02:50.64] \n[02:59.62] The preacher want me buried why? 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Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil\n  While the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people\n  Should we cry, when the Pope die, my request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama tell me am I wrong, is God just another cop\n  Waitin to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  Memories of a past time, givin up cash\n  To the leaders, knowin damn well, it ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain how can you explain, time in D.C.\n  It's hard enough to live now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man, well he should understand\n  Times in this crime man, my Thug nation\n  Do whatchu gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  I live decent, hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? I leave this here\n  I live decent, hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Our father, who art in heaven\n  Hallow be thy name\n  Thy kingdom come, thy will be done\n  In earth, as it is in heaven\n  Give us this day, our daily bread\n  As we give up our debts\n  As we forgive our debt-ors\n  Lead us not into temptation\n  But deliver us, unevil\n  For God, is the kingdom, and the power\n  And the glory forever, and ever, and ever\n"},{"id":16831332,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2pac","albumName":"The Don Killuminati(7 day theory)","duration":278.595918,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan\nAnd the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\nFor my life and your life\n\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\nUnless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\nThe new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\nMy family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\nStrugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n\"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n\"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\nKeep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\nPicture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\nI never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\nNow, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\nPromise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord, don't let me die tonight\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nothin' free, get back what you earned\nNo doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me\nCome on, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my pops told me (c'mon)\nBlasphemy!\n\nNuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\nWe pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\nEverybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\nPlus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\nWe got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\nBack in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\nLookin' at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\nBabylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\nRetaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\nStill bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\nGod comin', she's just takin' her time\nLivin' by the Nile, while the water flow\nI'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\nBrothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\nThe preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\nWhile the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\nShould we cry when the Pope die? My request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\nWaitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\nMemories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\nKnowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\nIt's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\nWell, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\nMy thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\n\nI leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? 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And my people say\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain\n(Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n(But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.16] God has a plan\n[00:04.68] And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:06.97] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:09.05] God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n[00:12.23] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:14.94] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n[00:17.30] For my life and your life\n[00:19.38] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:21.75] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n[00:26.09] Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:28.93] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:32.29] 2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:35.11] Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n[00:38.37] The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n[00:42.46] My family 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devil niggas daily\n[02:03.69] Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n[02:06.24] Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n[02:08.91] We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n[02:10.62] Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n[02:12.49] Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n[02:13.91] Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n[02:16.43] They say Moses split the Red Sea\n[02:18.60] I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n[02:21.23] Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n[02:23.85] Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n[02:26.31] Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n[02:29.62] God comin', she's just takin' her time\n[02:32.52] Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n[02:34.75] I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n[02:37.13] Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n[02:40.07] It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n[02:43.31] And I remember what my poppa told me\n[02:45.30] 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Is God just another cop\n[03:17.08] Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n[03:19.02] Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n[03:22.42] Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n[03:24.34] In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n[03:27.16] It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n[03:29.47] They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n[03:31.59] Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n[03:33.98] My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n[03:37.53] Try to find a way to make it out the game\n[03:40.03] I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n[03:42.98] Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n[03:45.69] I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n[03:48.00] Is Heaven just another door? 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severely\n  start_ms: 123690\n  end_ms: 126240\n- text: Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  start_ms: 126240\n  end_ms: 128910\n- text: We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  start_ms: 128910\n  end_ms: 130620\n- text: Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  start_ms: 130620\n  end_ms: 132490\n- text: Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  start_ms: 132490\n  end_ms: 133910\n- text: Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n  start_ms: 133910\n  end_ms: 136430\n- text: They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  start_ms: 136430\n  end_ms: 138600\n- text: I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  start_ms: 138600\n  end_ms: 141230\n- text: Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  start_ms: 141230\n  end_ms: 143850\n- text: Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  start_ms: 143850\n  end_ms: 146310\n- text: Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  start_ms: 146310\n  end_ms: 149620\n- text: God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  start_ms: 149620\n  end_ms: 152520\n- text: Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  start_ms: 152520\n  end_ms: 154750\n- text: I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n  start_ms: 154750\n  end_ms: 157130\n- text: Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  start_ms: 157130\n  end_ms: 160070\n- text: It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  start_ms: 160070\n  end_ms: 163310\n- text: And I remember what my poppa told me\n  start_ms: 163310\n  end_ms: 165300\n- text: Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n  start_ms: 165300\n  end_ms: 168350\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  start_ms: 168350\n  end_ms: 170480\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 170480\n  end_ms: 173390\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 173390\n  end_ms: 176060\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n  start_ms: 176060\n  end_ms: 178740\n- text: The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  start_ms: 178740\n  end_ms: 181150\n- text: Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  start_ms: 181150\n  end_ms: 183740\n- text: Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  start_ms: 183740\n  end_ms: 186250\n- text: While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  start_ms: 186250\n  end_ms: 188880\n- text: Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  start_ms: 188880\n  end_ms: 191350\n- text: We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  start_ms: 191350\n  end_ms: 193910\n- text: Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  start_ms: 193910\n  end_ms: 197080\n- text: Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  start_ms: 197080\n  end_ms: 199020\n- text: Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  start_ms: 199020\n  end_ms: 202420\n- text: Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  start_ms: 202420\n  end_ms: 204340\n- text: In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  start_ms: 204340\n  end_ms: 207160\n- text: It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  start_ms: 207160\n  end_ms: 209470\n- text: They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  start_ms: 209470\n  end_ms: 211590\n- text: Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  start_ms: 211590\n  end_ms: 213980\n- text: My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  start_ms: 213980\n  end_ms: 217530\n- text: Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  start_ms: 217530\n  end_ms: 220030\n- text: I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 220030\n  end_ms: 222980\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  start_ms: 222980\n  end_ms: 225690\n- text: I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 225690\n  end_ms: 228000\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n  start_ms: 228000\n  end_ms: 230800\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 230800\n  end_ms: 233270\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 233270\n  end_ms: 236130\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  start_ms: 236130\n  end_ms: 238270\n- text: (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n  start_ms: 238270\n  end_ms: 241330\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 241330\n  end_ms: 243660\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  start_ms: 243660\n  end_ms: 246450\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  start_ms: 246450\n  end_ms: 248880\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 248880\n  end_ms: 251670\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  start_ms: 251670\n  end_ms: 253870\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  start_ms: 253870\n  end_ms: 256670\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  start_ms: 256670\n  end_ms: 259160\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n  start_ms: 259160\n  end_ms: 261520\n- text: (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 261520\n  end_ms: 264010\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  start_ms: 264010\n  end_ms: 267350\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  start_ms: 267350\n  end_ms: 269550\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n  start_ms: 269550\n  end_ms: 274490\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 274490\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan\n  And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n  For my life and your life\n\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n  Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n  The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n  Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n  \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n  Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n  Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n  I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n  Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\n  Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n  No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n  Come on, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n  Blasphemy!\n\n  Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n  Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n  Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\n  Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\n  The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\n  Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n\n  I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n  (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n"},{"id":17240512,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"4:39","duration":278.461,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan\nAnd the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\nFor my life and your life\n\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\nUnless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\nThe new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\nMy family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\nStrugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n\"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n\"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\nKeep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\nPicture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\nI never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\nNow, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\nPromise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord, don't let me die tonight\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nothin' free, get back what you earned\nNo doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me\nCome on, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my pops told me (c'mon)\nBlasphemy!\n\nNuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\nWe pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\nEverybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\nPlus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\nWe got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\nBack in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\nLookin' at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\nBabylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\nRetaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\nStill bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\nGod comin', she's just takin' her time\nLivin' by the Nile, while the water flow\nI'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\nBrothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\nThe preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\nWhile the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\nShould we cry when the Pope die? My request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\nWaitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\nMemories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\nKnowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\nIt's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\nWell, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\nMy thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\n\nI leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\nI leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain\n(Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n(But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blasphemy\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: 4:39\n  duration_ms: 278461\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan\n  And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n  For my life and your life\n\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n  Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n  The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n  Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n  \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n  Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n  Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n  I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n  Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\n  Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n  No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n  Come on, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n  Blasphemy!\n\n  Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n  Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n  Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\n  Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\n  The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\n  Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n\n  I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n  (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n"},{"id":15105362,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"Makaveli","duration":279.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan\nAnd the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\nFor my life and your life\n\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\nUnless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\nThe new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\nMy family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\nStrugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n\"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n\"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\nKeep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\nPicture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\nI never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\nNow, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\nPromise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord, don't let me die tonight\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nothin' free, get back what you earned\nNo doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me\nCome on, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my pops told me (c'mon)\nBlasphemy!\n\nNuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\nWe pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\nEverybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\nPlus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\nWe got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\nBack in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\nLookin' at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\nBabylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\nRetaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\nStill bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\nGod comin', she's just takin' her time\nLivin' by the Nile, while the water flow\nI'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\nBrothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\nThe preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\nWhile the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\nShould we cry when the Pope die? My request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\nWaitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\nMemories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\nKnowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\nIt's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\nWell, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\nMy thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\n\nI leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\nI leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain\n(Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n(But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.16] God has a plan\n[00:04.68] And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n[00:06.97] Through the message of prophecy\n[00:09.05] God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n[00:12.23] And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n[00:14.94] To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n[00:17.30] For my life and your life\n[00:19.38] As long as we're cooperating with God\n[00:21.75] By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n[00:26.09] Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n[00:28.93] We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n[00:32.29] 2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n[00:35.11] Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n[00:38.37] The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n[00:42.46] My family 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Is God just another cop\n[03:17.08] Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n[03:19.02] Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n[03:22.42] Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n[03:24.34] In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n[03:27.16] It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n[03:29.47] They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n[03:31.59] Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n[03:33.98] My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n[03:37.53] Try to find a way to make it out the game\n[03:40.03] I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n[03:42.98] Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n[03:45.69] I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n[03:48.00] Is Heaven just another door? 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Is God just another cop\n  start_ms: 193910\n  end_ms: 197080\n- text: Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n  start_ms: 197080\n  end_ms: 199020\n- text: Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  start_ms: 199020\n  end_ms: 202420\n- text: Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  start_ms: 202420\n  end_ms: 204340\n- text: In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  start_ms: 204340\n  end_ms: 207160\n- text: It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  start_ms: 207160\n  end_ms: 209470\n- text: They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  start_ms: 209470\n  end_ms: 211590\n- text: Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  start_ms: 211590\n  end_ms: 213980\n- text: My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  start_ms: 213980\n  end_ms: 217530\n- text: Try to find a way to make it out the game\n  start_ms: 217530\n  end_ms: 220030\n- text: I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 220030\n  end_ms: 222980\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  start_ms: 222980\n  end_ms: 225690\n- text: I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  start_ms: 225690\n  end_ms: 228000\n- text: Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n  start_ms: 228000\n  end_ms: 230800\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 230800\n  end_ms: 233270\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  start_ms: 233270\n  end_ms: 236130\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  start_ms: 236130\n  end_ms: 238270\n- text: (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n  start_ms: 238270\n  end_ms: 241330\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 241330\n  end_ms: 243660\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  start_ms: 243660\n  end_ms: 246450\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  start_ms: 246450\n  end_ms: 248880\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n  start_ms: 248880\n  end_ms: 251670\n- text: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  start_ms: 251670\n  end_ms: 253870\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  start_ms: 253870\n  end_ms: 256670\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  start_ms: 256670\n  end_ms: 259160\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n  start_ms: 259160\n  end_ms: 261520\n- text: (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  start_ms: 261520\n  end_ms: 264010\n- text: Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  start_ms: 264010\n  end_ms: 267350\n- text: Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  start_ms: 267350\n  end_ms: 269550\n- text: While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n  start_ms: 269550\n  end_ms: 274490\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 274490\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan\n  And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n  For my life and your life\n\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n  Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n  The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n  Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n  \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n  Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n  Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n  I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n  Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\n  Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n  No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n  Come on, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n  Blasphemy!\n\n  Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n  Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n  Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\n  Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\n  The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\n  Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n\n  I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n  (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n"},{"id":13555072,"name":"Blasphemy","trackName":"Blasphemy","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"The Sex, The Soul & The Street (CD 3)","duration":282.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"God has a plan\nAnd the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\nFor my life and your life\n\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\nUnless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\nThe new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\nMy family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\nStrugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\nI got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n\"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\nThere's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\nKnow niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\nNow, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\nThat's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n\"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\nKeep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\nIt seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\nPicture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\nI never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\nInitiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\nNow, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\nOr come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\nPromise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\nDear Lord, don't let me die tonight\nI got words for my comrades, listen and learn\nAin't nothin' free, get back what you earned\nNo doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\nThis Thug Life'll be the death of me\nCome on, yeah\n\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my pops told me (c'mon)\nBlasphemy!\n\nNuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\nWe pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\nEverybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\nPut my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\nPlus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\nTell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\nWe got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\nBack in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\nLookin' at the sun don't pay\nCriminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\nThey say Moses split the Red Sea\nI split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\nBabylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\nRetaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\nStill bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\nGod comin', she's just takin' her time\nLivin' by the Nile, while the water flow\nI'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\nBrothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\nIt's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\nAnd I remember what my poppa told me\nRemember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\nThe preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\nHave you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\nWhy you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\nWhile the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\nShould we cry when the Pope die? My request\nWe should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\nMama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\nWaitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\nMemories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\nKnowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\nIn my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\nIt's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\nThey say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\nWell, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\nMy thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\nTry to find a way to make it out the game\n\nI leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\nI leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\nIs Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain\n(Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\nNuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n(But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\nUsing the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blasphemy\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: The Sex, The Soul & The Street (CD 3)\n  duration_ms: 282000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  God has a plan\n  And the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan\n  Through the message of prophecy\n  God sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\n  And that Christ is returning, someday soon\n  To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\n  For my life and your life\n\n  As long as we're cooperating with God\n  By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\n  Unless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\n  We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy\n\n  2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\n  Makaveli (and I remember what my pops told me), the new breed\n  The new word, follow me (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  My family tree consists of drug dealers, thugs, and killers\n  Strugglin', known to hustle, screamin', \"Fuck their feelings!\"\n  I got advice from my father, all he told me was this\n  \"Nigga, get off your ass if you plan to be rich!\n  There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two\n  Know niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do\n  Now, rule one, get your cash on, M.O.B.\n  That's Money Over Bitches, 'cause they breed envy\"\n\n  \"Now, rule two is a hard one: watch for phonies\n  Keep your enemies close, nigga, watch your homies\"\n  It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled\n  Picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child\n  I never knew, in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules\n  Initiated as an Outlaw, studyin' rules\n  Now, papa ain't around, so I gotta recall\n  Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's walls (rest in peace)\n\n  Promise if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right\n  Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight\n  I got words for my comrades, listen and learn\n  Ain't nothin' free, get back what you earned\n  No doubt, gettin' higher than a motherfucker, bless me, please\n  This Thug Life'll be the death of me\n  Come on, yeah\n\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my pops told me (c'mon)\n  Blasphemy!\n\n  Nuf for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holdin' my bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (blas-blas-blasphemy, blasphemy)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (remember what my pops told me)\n\n  We pro'ly in Hell, already, our dumb asses not knowin'\n  Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin'\n  Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil niggas daily\n  Plus the media be crucifyin' brothers severely\n  Tell me I ain't God's son, nigga, momma a virgin\n  We got evicted, had to leave the 'burbs\n  Back in the ghetto, doin' wild shit\n  Lookin' at the sun don't pay\n  Criminal mind all the time, wait for Judgment Day\n\n  They say Moses split the Red Sea\n  I split the blunt and rolled a fat one up, deadly\n  Babylon beware, comin' for the Pharaoh's kids\n  Retaliation, makin' legends off the shit we did\n  Still bullshittin', niggas in Jerusalem waitin' for signs\n  God comin', she's just takin' her time\n  Livin' by the Nile, while the water flow\n  I'm contemplatin' plots, wonderin' where the thought'll go\n\n  Brothers gettin' shot, comin' back resurrected\n  It's just that raw shit, nigga, check it (that raw shit)\n  And I remember what my poppa told me\n  Remember what my poppa told me (blasphemy)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (blasphemy\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (remember what my pops told me)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (what?)\n\n  The preacher want me buried, why? 'Cause I know he a liar\n  Have you ever seen a crackhead? That's eternal fire\n  Why you got these kids' minds thinkin' that they evil?\n  While the preacher (come here, boy) bein' freaky, you say, \"Honor God's people\"\n  Should we cry when the Pope die? My request\n  We should cry if they cried when we buried Malcolm X\n  Mama, tell me, am I wrong? Is God just another cop\n  Waitin' to beat my ass if I don't go pop?\n\n  Memories of a pastime, givin' up cash to the leaders\n  Knowin' damn well they ain't gonna feed us\n  In my brain, how can you explain time in B.C.?\n  It's hard enough to live, now, in these times of greed\n  They say Jesus is a kind man (Jesus is a kind man)\n  Well, he should understand times in this crime land (in this crime land)\n  My thug nation, do what you gotta do but know you gotta change\n  Try to find a way to make it out the game\n\n  I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? (I leave this here)\n  I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure\n  Is Heaven just another door? And my people say\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (remember what my pops told me)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain\n  (Can't I remember what my poppa told me, blasphemy) while de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (our Father, who art in Heaven)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (hallowed be Thy name)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (in Earth as it is in Heaven)\n\n  Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord (give us this day, our daily bread)\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (as we give up our debts)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (as we forgive our debtors)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (lead us not into temptation)\n\n  (But deliver us from evil), nuff a dem a steal in the name of the Lord\n  Dem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud (for God's is the kingdom and the power)\n  Using the name of the Lord in vain (and the glory)\n  While de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain (forever and ever and ever) (yeah)\n"}]