Monday, September 20, 2010

let's be real with Christ

Read and understand the words I am saying
If you don’t the knowledge you have will be shrinking
I speak the truth and will leave you all thinking
He is Jesus Christ ones on the cross and was dying
Looked and the cross when he died and total misery
It was a cold day in the great world of Christianity
The great thing he’s awake and the cross is history
He is free so I don’t get why we bow down to history
The cross was used to administer capital punishment
That was how it was done by the roman government
I wonder why in churches we still have crosses on the wall
We have some hanging on our necks, we are limiting Christ
He is free so don’t have the crosses everywhere we go
What if he was shot with a bullet from a gun?
Would we have them small golden guns hanging as chains?
What if he was hanged on a tree as a way of death?
Does it mean we will have trees being bow downed to?
What if the Roman government used and electric chair?
Does it mean we will still have him trapped on the chair?
Why can’t we accept and celebrate that Christ loved us
So that we can stop having idols on crosses we bow for
Jesus is in heaven and up there I know he is not on a cross
That was history and from it there is a beginning in life
He came to save and set us free so please lets set him free,
We cant be free for we still think of Christ on the cross
Think of him after the cross and he lives to keep us safe
For that’s what’s up for sure... Emigee’s speaks it...

I wish (Nick Were)

Yo', what’s up, Nick You know I was writing some words, playing pen and papper and just thot I would stop and write to you something for a minute or so, put down the memories we shared…

Nick, we done and been through a lot of stuff together
from running these streets to being down for whatever
And now that you're gone I got no one to make us together
Things we did way back when we was younger
Remember when we used to roll hand in hand
And now I'm trippin' on how I really miss you, man
And remember when you and me would say
We'd get up some day and make it big in whatever way.
You’re outa the hood and in a really bad way
we had the same ideas, but not the same careers
we shared the same old laugh, and now alone in tears
you were my hommie for like fifteen years.
My Brother and never placed no bitch before me
Man, I sear to God I will love you for that stand
Why'd you have to go so soon, Where was I?
I do feel you needed me most but it was too late.

I wish time would fall back, so that I can change it all
Not to die like that and leave me alone
I wish I could see you again, and hang out again
I know it you are looking down at me, saying it will be ok.


You were supposed to get older with me
On stage, hands on shoulders with me
Coppin' them flashy rides with me
saying poems and recording music with me
And if it wasn't for the will that God had made
I'd turn back the hands of time and make sure you are safe with me
Sittin' here looking at the photos and the memories
Just thinkin' about how much you meant to me
Even when you're gone you will always be my brother
When you went home I'm still missin' you, my brother
I'm feelin' like the timing was wrong, my brother
I know you're smilin' down sayin' carry on,
Some times I feel God did me wrong, my brother
So I had to write a song, for you cause you’re my brother
Just to let you know that you're still in my heart
No tears can explain how much I feel, its huge but I only wish.

I wish time would fall back, so that I can change it all
Not to die like that and leave me alone
I wish I could see you again, and hang out again
I know it you are looking down at me, saying it will be ok.


My son will grow and not feel the joy you gave us
You’d be the one to make his days a joy like his birthday
Its so bad he will just see the photos and not be able to see you
Damn, the thot of that makes me feel really so bad
We were to grow that gray beard and watch our sons play,
And we would talk about you getting married some day
be an exemplary husband and a father to your family
we used to ride and laugh, sometimes cry and cry
Asking the lord why certain thing got to happen
We were hommies for like 15 thug years
Sat in church and cried the same thug tears
went to the pub and never let me be in tears
Watched my back, as I watched yours, kept safe always
we never had all in life but made the best out of what we got
It's so easy for folks to say, "Émigéé, just live on"
When I'm dying every second that you're gone
Nevertheless I try my best to be strong

I wish time would fall back, so that I can change it all
Not to die like that and leave me alone
I wish I could see you again, and hang out again
I know it you are looking down at me, saying it will be ok.