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[Prime Minister]I`m bout to step up to the plate and take my swing [the brother go ahead]Time to blow your mind, my time to shine that`s what Jerome saidProphicise to me, it`s time we tear down these wallsAs we committ to plant a seed and believe they will fallWe be lawless is what I mean, better check up back to chapter oneAs it describes my type of vibe this time a new works begunNo longer trapped, relaxed matter of a fact who dare to shoot the giftFool you don flipped if you sit back thinkin your tradition is a giftTake a wiff, open wide better recognize you dont want me to call up my boysHouston, Alabama, New York, Cali, IllinoisATL up in this, New Orleans in the houseWe bout to walk up in your temple, we`s gon cleanse it outMake ya shout like revalations, tell a brother how you gon drinkYou gonna try to cup it wit your hands or put your mouth to the sinkBetter think what should be tossin, the name of the same we flossinSavin these souls that God has called cause a brother gon still ball[Chorus 2X: Prime Minister]Cause we all ball that mean we all callLay your hands to deliever up on all yallSo homie pay attention cause you know where we fromWe some born again believers and you can get you some[Mr. Real]When I think about the things I used to, in the world as a little brother comin upI was livin that life as a thug, in the hood five fingers throwin upBut now I`m throwin up Christ cause he saved me set me free and put me in the gameAll I had to do was trust in him fall on me knees and call his nameAnd when I did He gave me bat to go play ballTo reach and teach His people in the world how to live so they wont fallStand tall in this game of life, dont let nobody come along and side trackThe enemy comes to kill steal and destroy so you gotta disern that and stay strapedEquipt yourself wit your word and let it be your smith and wessonGotta be prepared to go to war on point any time that devil`s steppin, no weaponThe formin of his church is never gonna come to passAs along as we ball as a team and no weapon in the land gon lastBetter fast and pray to God that He take away self pride back fightin and jealousyOn the same team let the Spirit ride, He died to set us free and share His riches wit allI dont know about you but until I die I`ma be blessed cuz I was called to ball[Chorus][Prime Minister]I`m servin you six six spliffs to shoot the gift now what you gon doBlast better think about it fast cause I don passed and now it`s on youTrue, like we said we all ball, that mean we all callGot this brotha layin hands on these gangsta man and He`s about to deliever em allSo the rhythem will fall so you can listen to em all who know where we fromWit Z O E big B A G and we leavin you someOf the drums when they come I precive we the giftCause see Prime gots the meal and ticket you can still get itSo we drink of this cup let it be remeberence of His bloodBrake the bread for His body remember this grub for His loveThat He shed for us [right right] care for us [right right]Enabled me to see His Z O E and praise Him [right right]So how you gonna tell me how to be you aint my makerJust a man a pharasis He`s using me and I dont hate yaGon relax I`ma do my thing yall til the sky bust wide and the angels fallI`ma serve my gift I`ma claim my riches and a brother gon still ball[Chorus]

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