Song Lyrics

"Sinbad feat Oz Tyman Ray"

by Rel Paul
Album: Spoiler Alert

Verse 1
Let me break you off a piece of my mind,
I see things divine,
Beyond time, like the land of the lost,
Count up the cost of serving the Christ
Is only known by the life that He didn't live,
Mic representatives
Rel said kill em but I might let you live,
Psych, ash to ash, and dust to dust,
We burn em to the ground, wit the rhymes we bust
You can call my crew money cause in God we trust,
Bless tracks, every line I shine and breath on em
The bishop wouldn't bless you if you sneezed on em,
Revival revolution 360 degrees on em,
Society is fallin like trees wit leaves on em,
I ain't sellin some impossible dream,
I'm tryina tell you man,
I don't know what impossible mean,
I don't understand logic or common sense,
I get to workin off of a faith that'll calm your sense,
Who want it wit Oz, the kid with incredible flow,
I make you famous like Jordan and Craig Ehlo,
So here we go, my life's an autopilot
My style stay on top,
The Father makes me fliest, I do it for the summer and the winter,
Do it for the writers and the biters,
For the saints and the sinners,
To apprentice I'm a mentor,
a teacher to the student
Now let me take you back, if you ain't follow where I'm movin,
To the student I'm a teacher,
a mentor to apprentice,
I do it for the saints and sinners,
I do it for the biters and the writers,
For the summer and the winter,
The father makes me fliest, my life's an autopilot
Live from the riot, the renaissance city,
The looters and the shooters,
Bring the ambiance wit me
My entourage gritty, but really it's on the surface,
Everything's for a reason man, know your purpose

Chorus
I reside in a city that was built off soul,
So it real important where mines goin go,
Never met James Brown but I know good God,
Good good God, good good God
Ha, don't make me laugh, jokes on you
I'mma get the last laugh
No comedian but I know sinbad,
Sin sinbad, sin sinbad

Verse 2
The Father made me, flier then northwest is,
with His light that's brighter then fluorescent, It got me inspired and all breathless,
No 6 pack abs but here's the core message,
That He's the greatest,
Tell me who can test, a lot of imitators but still He the best
Did I even have to say that, consider this the warning track,
Step way back,
And this might be over your head,
but go ahead and jump man
Try to catch what I'm saying,
Full extension,shock the world
It got bad suspension, call Mr. Fix-it,
Was born out a virgin,and He remixed it,
to a much better version than DJ serpent,
The tables got turned like he moved em around,
Even without turn-tables He was moving the crowd, (he was movin the crowd),
Yea boy turn the music up loud and get up,
Christian brothers getting down without the liquor,
Let me tell you bout sin its out to get ya, trying to Edward Scissorhand it out the picture, (Why is that),
Cause its dirty like a lent trap,
It be on some L.L., screaming I'm bad,
lol look at that you made my pen laugh,
Thinking you sinvisible, calm down man,
Relax dude, foolish humans going at God,
Be on some first day after the last day of March,
That's like a kernel of corn going after cob,
or like a iPod going at Steve Job,
Can't be serious, let it go,
He's the creator, HTC He's incredible,
We are minimal, and can't compare,
You're just a night light bulb, He's a chandelier

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Verse 3
All that talkin is cheap, it,s time to put it to action,
Yea this is God's version of releasin the Krakin,
They be gettin it crackin,they be talkin bout packin,
they talkin bout stackin, they be talkin bout fashion,
and they don't like Rel cause I be talkin bout master,
I be talkin bout casket, I be talkin bout after,
this life is over tell me what's gonna happen
Yea my Father's eternal, I will never be a bastard,
so go get it crackin, I'll get the crack out
I got em Jenny Craigin, P90xn,
Insane no weight gain durin a recession,
Ya'll don't even understand the real meanin of blessin,
Aye don't hate the voicemail that deliver the message,
I'm just the voice of a male deliverin the message,
Sin makes me sick, its hard to digest it,
I'm throwin up Jesus,I'm quick to confess Him, Let's go!
Yea lets go, yea lets get in,
I don't care if you hate me, long as you love Him,
How could you hate me all I do is love Him, Yea, He is amazin I join his war against sin
Stoppin the menace to society,
Revival it breathes inside of me,
I am more than a barker, when it comes to my Savior,
I'm more like a stalker,
My father's wet nap a will wipe up a oil leak,
Aye don't get offended, pun intended,
Yea give me my penny for my thoughts,
Call Rachael Nichols and I'll do a special of what the center's all about,
Yea I'm talkin repentance give me a hour
and I'll point you to the real decision,
Again pun intended, and us winnin homie that's a givin, yea

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