Creed ft. Sunny Ture Lyrics

Live for the moment, die for the creed

Rise with the sun, everybody bleed

I know everybody sees what they seeing

Gotta look a little closer 'cause looks be deceiving

When we

Live for the moment, die for the creed

Rise with the sun, everybody bleed

I know everybody sees what they seeing

Gotta look a little closer 'cause looks be deceiving

When we

Raise the treble on the frequency, we beatin' decently

The bassline remind me that I spoke to God recently

I used to make time for the creeps, that's not increasing me

Straight from the ville with real raps, that's just the east in me

From the corner of the map, I took a peek

At the game, niggas lame how they go for the trap

If life was just chess, I sent my pawns on attack

And the sacrifice is real, I know they all ain't coming back

And my spirit stay stuck like wallpaper on these tracks

And my flow is the adhesive, so at least we stay attached

Live righteous and they targeting your peace just like a tax

Either that, or catch a case, fight for freedom with them racks, damn

Why they keep fucking with the black man?

Fat chance, they gon' plot against you unless you tap dance

This vibe is sounding like a black trance

God steppin' as I advance because we

Live for the moment, die for the creed

Rise with the sun, everybody bleed

I know everybody sees what they seeing

Gotta look a little closer 'cause looks be deceiving

When we

Live for the moment, die for the creed

Rise with the sun, everybody bleed

I know everybody sees what they seeing

Gotta look a little closer 'cause looks be deceiving

When we

We strive to break free, physically and mentally

Eventually, it's written we'll taste victory

Battles turn to wars, my sword shielded me

Swing like Ernie Banks, they said my skills elite

I feel completely calm, collected, even in the ocean deep

Awoke from sleep, I wrote down all the stanzas that I dreamed about

Examined several different routes to reach the destination

Land and liberation, build the Black Nation

The pen move like Langston

Sunny and Slank been, top-rankin'

The land base's formation, trekked across the desert wasteland

The polo spaceman, flow amazing

We stored the scrolls in the basement for the future generations, check it

The moments fleeting while I'm still breathing skill bring the thoughts to actuality

Horse power, cavalry

The audio was fit for art galleries, distribute to the masses

Keep this record where you keep the classics