A Trip to Jerusalem
They told me go get a Job
They told me you should work your way slow
Before you can get to the top
But I don't give a fuck
I have heard enough
I'll never stop
I'll never stop
I'll never stop chasing my dreams
I do it for my bro resting in peace
Don't let them take yourself esteem
You a King or a Queen reign supreme
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
A place with no end
With no stress
With no death
Only blessings
No depression
No rejection
No deception
A place of perfection
A place of perfection
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
I stayed authentic
They got offended
They all pretentious
And that's pathetic
Feel like John Lennon
Bury me in Linen
When you finished heat up the furnace
Fill up my chambers with gases
Burn my body to ashes
Just like Adolf the fascist
And convince the masses that my death was a tragedy
Even if it wasn't tragic
Even if it's well deserving
Not to cause any panics
Tell 'em I fulfilled all my promises
Look at my trends
I made a mess
I might go lose on 'em
In my defense
You crossed my mans
You made a move on 'em
Take em to church
Tell 'em repent
I got a use for 'em
Says thy God who dwells in Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
They told me you should work your way slow
Before you can get to the top
But I don't give a fuck
I have heard enough
I'll never stop
I'll never stop
I'll never stop chasing my dreams
I do it for my bro resting in peace
Don't let them take yourself esteem
You a King or a Queen reign supreme
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
A place with no end
With no stress
With no death
Only blessings
No depression
No rejection
No deception
A place of perfection
A place of perfection
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
I stayed authentic
They got offended
They all pretentious
And that's pathetic
Feel like John Lennon
Bury me in Linen
When you finished heat up the furnace
Fill up my chambers with gases
Burn my body to ashes
Just like Adolf the fascist
And convince the masses that my death was a tragedy
Even if it wasn't tragic
Even if it's well deserving
Not to cause any panics
Tell 'em I fulfilled all my promises
Look at my trends
I made a mess
I might go lose on 'em
In my defense
You crossed my mans
You made a move on 'em
Take em to church
Tell 'em repent
I got a use for 'em
Says thy God who dwells in Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
Take me to Jerusalem
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Writer(s): Eugene Rivers
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