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Words
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Words was released on January 12, 2002 by Day By Day Entertainment, Inc. as a part of the album The Downfall of Ibliys: A Ghetto Opera
album cover
Release DateJanuary 12, 2002
LabelDay By Day Entertainment, Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

OK, I’m ready. Alright
Lord, El-o-i, yes
Lord, why do You love me?
I don’t even love me
Doing things forbidden
Giving in to temptation
Murdering your creations
Breaking bread with Satan
My soul feels so cold
I mean hot—it’s both at one time
I’m dancing with the Devil
Music feels so evil
Records stole from Heaven
They say, “Don’t touch”
But I want them so much
All are instrumental
Therefore, all I had to do
Was sit and write the words
Always loved me when I cursed You
Believed in me when I didn’t believe in You
Refused, You held me tight with arms when I died
Genuine frozen tears You cried
Holy water brought me back to life
Breath for life, the will to strive
That’s lies—only the strong survive
Ones stronger than me rest in their grave
Laid bricks down, the way they paved
Take it from here, but me You save
I’m a bad seed, Lord. I didn’t behave
Not caring about life, didn’t even try
Sick of it all, just want to die
Request denied, You still get really
I expected more from the bullets that filled me
Ignorant, mad You didn’t kill me
Lord, El-o-i, yes
Lord, why do You love me?
I don’t even love me
Doing things forbidden
Giving in to temptation
Murdering your creations
Breaking bread with Satan
My soul feels so cold
I mean hot—it’s both at one time
I’m dancing with the Devil
Music feels so evil
Records stole from Heaven
They say, “Don’t touch”
But I want them so much
All are instrumental
Therefore, all I had to do
Was sit and write the words
Ears covered with sins. Now stressed, I kill
Eyes open with my blood to spill
Pure hell watching my brother get slain
It pained. On my face was his brains
Bloodstains. You took him away, awareness stays. I start
To bug out and pull them plugs out
Time goes on. You blessed me, my friend
Resurrection. I’ll walk the earth again
Lord, El-o-i, yes
Lord, why do You love me?
I don’t even love me
Doing things forbidden
Giving in to temptation
Murdering your creations
Breaking bread with Satan
My soul feels so cold
I mean hot—it’s both at one time
I’m dancing with the Devil
Music feels so evil
Records stole from Heaven
They say, “Don’t touch”
But I want them so much
All are instrumental
Therefore, all I had to do
Was sit and write the-
Written by: Sangie Davis
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