[ Fred Hammond] Hand ´em Hands up high, hands on, hands on Hands on, hands up In your face, the reason
Hands on, yeah, hands on
[Kanye West] Cut out all the lights, He the light Got pulled over, see the brights What you doin´ on the street at night? Wonder if they´re gonna read your rights Thirteenth Amendment, three strikes Made a left when I should´ve made a right Told God last time on life Told the devil that I´m going on a strike Told the devil when I see him, on sight I´ve been working for you my whole life Told the devil that I´m going on a strike I´ve been working for you my whole life Nothing worse than a hypocrite Change, he ain´t really different He ain´t even try to get permission
Ask for advice and they dissed him Said I´m finna do a gospel album What have you been hearin´ from the Christians? They´ll be the first one to judge me Make it feel like nobody love me They´ll be the first one to judge me Feelin´ like nobody love me Told people God was my mission What have you been hearin´ from the Christians? They´ll be the first one to judge me Make it feel like nobody love me Make you feel alone in the dark and you´ll never see the light Man, you´re never seein´ home and you never see the domes I can feel it when I write, point of livin´ in the right If they only see the wrongs, never listen to the songs
Just to listen is a fight, but you booked me for the fight It´s so hard to get along if they only see the slight From the love of religion What have you been hearin´ from the Christians? They´ll be the first one to judge me Make it seem like nobody love me I´m not tryna lead you to Visas But if I try to lead you to Jesus We get called halfway believers Only halfway read Ephesians Only if they knew what I knew, uh I was never new ´til I knew of True and living God, Yeshua The true and living God (Somebody pray for me)
[ Fred Hammond] Hand ´em Hands up high, hands on, hands on Hands on, hands up In your face, the reason Hands on, yeah, hands on
[Fred Hammond & Kanye West] I deserve all the criticism you got If that´s all the love you have, that´s all you got To sing of change, you think I´m joking To praise His name, you ask what I´m smoking Yes, I understand your reluctancy, yeah But I have a request, you see Don´t throw me up, lay your hands on me Please, pray for me Hold myself on death
Hold it down, all fallen down Somebody pray for me
[Fred Hammond] Hand ´em Hands up high, hands on, hands on Hands on, hands up In your face, the reason Hands on, yeah, hands on