Tommy Lee Sparta – Kingdom Come (Reincarnation Album)

Got the heart of a lion, the soul of a Titan
I’m not keep on fighting, for what I believing
They call me a demon, and judge with no reason
Say I’ve got no feelings, but I’ve got one question
Tell me now

Where would you be when the kingdom come?
The heavens open up and God comes down
There’s nowhere to go, there’s nowhere to run
If you stand for what you believe in now
Where will you be when the angels call?
The kings of the world that you worship fall
What would you say when you face your God?
And everything that you believe is gone

Dem a judge mi, mi nuh judge dem
Dem bwoy deh no real dem fake and pretend
Tell him fi sell out the family
Sell out di pickney, sell out dem bloodclaat friend

Dem bwoy deh a Judas
God know dem could never try fool us
Dem a snake in the grass none a dem mi nuh trust
Dem a clown dem a joke dem a circus

I keep my back against the wall
I don’t trust a fucking soul
Surrounded by a million people
Yet still I feel alone
I swear to God everything that I’ve done
I’ve done on my own
They left me in the street for dead
Never thought that I’d make it home

Back from the darkness
God know mi nuh know weh mi heart is
Dem bwoy deh fi know say mi heartless
A nuh peace mi a bring a just badness
All di talk dem a talk mi could careless
Pussy dem fi know say man fearless
Little fool yuh fi know mi nuh tek dis
Everybody know say mi a di realest
Only God know

I’m living on the edge like there’s no tomorrow
My heart is cold like snow and my soul is hollow
My only friend’s my shadow I walk alone
Until the fucking day, the kingdom come

Where would you be when the kingdom come?
The heavens open up and God comes down
There’s nowhere to go, there’s nowhere to run
If you stand for what you believe in now
Where will you be when the angels call?
The kings of the world that you worship fall
What would you say when you face your God?
And everything that you believe is gone

Mi nuh perfect, an mi know dis
Dem a try fight mi down but mi focus
Nuff thing dem a do fi mash up mi life
And think mi no bloodclaat notice
I’ve been so silent, God knows I never say a fucking word
But when my gun go off, believe me, it will be fucking heard

Dem a mash up mi life, dem nuh want si mi strive
Dem nuh want si me reach no weh
Fada God hear mi cry si di tear inna mi eye
Everyday mi deh bloodclaat pray

Sympathy and sorrow I don’t need around me no more
Teflon on mi chest mi gun loaded and I’m fucking ready for war
Mi know say di demon back like a heart attack
So cold and dark soul fucking black
All who a talk come feel mi wrath
Yow Dillinger rise every fucking strap
Man attack wid di mac gunshot wi nuh lack
Body drop pan ie grun, bwoy flat like a mat
Man a psychopath dem a idiot
Everybody know say man a maniac

When the sky opens and the clouds start to rain da flames
And everybody’s finding God, looking for a change
I’ll be the same God knows I could never pretend
Sparta mi say until the fucking day they call my name