Letras:
Death Over Glory

God, man, in bodily form I want you to see that Christ even rules in His seniority Angels give Him the glory, creation sees His authority He has prevailed over

share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B. That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed

I was a record I was a camera Until I went blind Now I?m riding All over this island Looking for something To open my eyes We still sing glory from

runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over

runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over

runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over

the grave could conceal Him no longer One day the stone rolled away from the door Then He arose, over death He had conquered Now He's ascended, my Lord evermore Death

knuckles of his hands The hands that slap his kids around 'cause they don't understand How death or glory becomes just another story How death or glory

slain We buried ours and the Turks buried theirs Then we started all over again Now those that were left, well we tried to survive In a mad world of blood, death