Abraham

You can call me Abraham Straight from the mountains of Jerusalem I got my shield, I got my sword Forged from Egyptian gold I'm feared I haven't cried in years Sho'nuff I'm scared Mediocrities everywhere But not here! You can call me Abraham Bedrock tough like Bethlehem Because I'm a little 51-50 I can hit a target that disappears I lay your body down right by the river I lay your body down in style I keep a side-eye trained on Lazarus I pulled the rock to the side of the tomb Dig it, man: Ka-Boom! Brothers need to stand up! Call me Abraham Straight from the mountains of Jerusalem I got my shield and I got my sword Forged from Egyptian gold I lay your body down right by the river I lay your body down in style Because I'm a little 51-50 I can hit a target that disappears.