Skin Of Bronze Hair Of Wool

Jesus was black
Twelve homies in the back
Hit your town
In a all white gown
And a Rap
Ceasar hated that
Imagine Roman cats like...
JEW
Get out of here with all that Christianity crap
On his way back
White Jesus met Black Jesus
And this what he said
Yo! We gotta go half on all of this bread
Next Sunday our Last Supper Brother we Dead
Ima lay low for a couple of days
And cut off these dreads
I met God and she was Black to



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Writer(s): Oran Jones
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