Let it be know that you heard it from here
When I’m on this microphone you know I make myself clear
With the power, with the love with the boldness
Look in my eyes and remember wo told you this
Payable on Death gonna hit ya hit-man
Talk all you want, I don’t fear any man
Cuz ya frontin’ ain’t nothin but words to me
You never had the stuff and your butt ain’t crazy enough
To handle, we come step to me
My King is He in the power of Three
So what you want you ain’t down with us
You get so scared, so mad when I say the word Jesus
I ain’t down, you preach too much
But if you ask me boy, I don’t think I preach enough
I tell you God is real, so don’t miss the boat
But since we come off hard, you say we shove it down your throats
You wanna talk that talk, walk that walk
I’m the only person you see, but it ain’t me that you mock
Man is nothing, but you think that you’re bad
Fool if it wasn’t for my God, I would have already had you
Deny His name are you willing to admit it
And if so, are you willing to die for it
Cuz I am, He is my life and I don’t fear death
Cuz he already paid the Price
All your talk and are your threats ain’t jack blaspheme my God
Yo punk I’m not having that, turn away it’s your own loss
Cuz all I can do is just take them to the cross
Give us this day our daily dose of faux affliction
Forgive our sins
Forged at the pulpit with forked tongues selling faux sermons.
Because I am a new wave gospel sharp, and you’ll be thy witness
So gentlemen, if you are going to preach, for God sakes preach with conviction!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let’s sing it like you mean it
No. Don’t you get it, don’t you get it? Now don’t you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let’s sing it like you mean it
No. Don’t you get it, don’t you get it? Now don’t you move.
Just stay where I can see you.
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
In this little number we’re graced by two displays of character,
We’ve got: the gunslinger extraordinaire walking contradictions
And I for one can see no blood from the hearts and the wrists you allegedly slit
And I for one wont stand for this if this scene were a parish you’d all be condemned.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let’s sing it like you mean it
No. Don’t you get it, don’t you get it? Now don’t you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let’s sing it like you mean it
No. Don’t you get it, don’t you get it? Now don’t you, don’t you move.
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Just stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
We sure are in for a show tonight
Stay where I can see you
Douse the lights!
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let’s sing it like you mean it
No. Don’t you get it, don’t you get it? Now don’t you move.
Strike up the band!
Whoa-oh, the conductor is beckoning
Come congregation, let’s sing it like you mean it
No. Don’t you get it, don’t you get it? Now don’t you move.
Don’t you move
Don’t you move
Strike up the band!
Well, I’m a King Bee
Buzzing around your hive
Yes, I’m a King Bee, child
Buzzing around your hive
I can make good honey
Let me come inside
I’m young and able
To buzz all night long
You know I’m young and able
To buzz all night long
When you hear me buzz, little girl
You know some stinging’s going on
(Well, buzz some) I’ll sting (yeah)
Well, I’m a King Bee
Can buzz all night long
Yes I’m a King Bee
Can buzz all night long
Well, I buzz better baby,
When your man is gone.



