The Lyrical Jab

We praise tha good days and curse tha bad
We are happy and terrified of the memories we had
We are saved by Grace and sheltered by love
Even when we spit in the face of the man up above
We are His creation and we bring him joy
When we worship and praise Him, every girl and boy
We are given free will in hopes that we chose Him
Even when we don't, He loves us and forgives our sin
Love God, Love people, its all that He asks
As easy as it sounds, its the most difficult of tasks
To put him first in our hearts and live it in our lives
It is the ultimate relationship, one that leaves no reprives
One day we join him in Heaven, it will be worth the wait
The belief that this will happen is what Christians call Faith

Keep it going…………….if you can!

I'm Busted, disgusted, arrested, digested
By the man, the machine that up and molested
My hopes and my dreams to live and be free
No more do I roam, nowhere is my home
I wander the streets, my face is the tome
That reads like a story a little bit boring
It tells of the lies, the cries, and the whoring
The things that I did, the truths that I hid
So deep down inside, it blows off the lid
That I never grew up to be strong and be brave
I never was taught to be good and behave
To listen to you and say what you say
To do what you do and always portray
That my life is this rock, and I am its slave
And thats what I'll be 'till I see the grave
You force my hand and take what you gave
But this is my life, and you call me deprave
You call me a liar, a briber, a thief
You pin me in corners and steal my belief
But I am a man who can finally see
I do not need you to really be free
When I look in my mind, I can forsee
The man that I was created to be.

-Jabby

hit em wit a left, hit em hit em wit a right
hit em in tha chest, thug, punch out lights
(repeat)

my sanity has officially free fallen
time to knuckle up and gets to tha brawlen
cause I , am in that very special place
and I, am ready to put my fist in someone's face
they itchin for a fight, you can hear em callin
all night, chantin, rantin, and drikin alcohollin
trippin on some dumb sh*t like they court case
and how they got arrested for spittin in a whore's face.

 Keep it goin…… if you can!

Hey everybody its about that time, its tha roll call your live on tha line
Whats yo name….. where you from….. go ahead son….. show em how its done…..

Jabby Jabby, tha pimp masta blabby blabby
All up in yo grill to lay down some lyrical smack dabby dabby
Dont get crabby, thats the way pimps roll not too shabby shabby
I tell like it is, I give it to you striaght- laced like dear abby abby

Keep it goin…… if you can.