| Aliens, foreign, call us, we are
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| Aliens, foreign, call us, we are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| A — A whole 'nother kind of flow, kinda slow, but we gotta go, cause the
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| world’s so ill
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| L — Living the life, and living it right, and living for Christ,
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| and that’s real in the field
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| I — Intelligent, but irrelevant, without Christ, it’s nothing but another sin
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| element
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| E — Eternal purpose, without Him, this earth is dead and worthless
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| N — Never stop, giving Him props, giving Him praise, now till the end of our
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| days
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| S — Seek Him and please Him and let the people know that they need Him
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| ALIENS
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| New creations, new free agents, ain’t signed to sin
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| What the world do, we don’t do, cause we wanna do, what the Lord do,
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| Christ within
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| Our system,
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| listen, our mission’s the Great Commisssion
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| We come here to represent Him, that’s why we call ourselves Christians
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| Let me spit another line,
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| for the Frontline, and the Plumbline, one time, on the front lines
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| Keep holding it down, for all the pilgrims, all over the world, representing
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| for the bloodline
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| I feel like running in the middle of the campus with the Gammas dropping
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| hammers waving banners saying «Jesus saves»
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| Bringing together the bretheren in a circle in a cipher on the corner yelling
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| pass the phrase
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| Taking heirs of the kingdom to the field of missions so they can spill vision
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| to the children missing
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| Telling the men in prison about the Peace-Be-Stiller
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| Mr. Rise & Walk and Mr. Heal Your Vision
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| Mr. Jesus of Nazareth
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| Bloodied and beaten and we was the reason for the massacare
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| For the sin I commit, and even when I slip, His love is there to grab us up,
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| so as for us
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| We hood just like Cadillacs, and like James in the Cackalacky, do things that
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| will make Him happy, He asks and we do them gladly
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| He changed us from acting crappy, we came here as Satan’s lacky’s,
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| but through Christ I call Him Daddy,
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| now I’m just a pilgrim passing
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| I learned that I don’t belong, got new game, new life, new song
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| Don’t fit in, theres nothing wrong, anti-culture's what I’m on
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| Royal Priesthood, a chosen one
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| Rep Him well until He comes
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| Proposing to people about the propitiation, pre-paid, when Christ died,
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| and decided it was done
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| Preaching to the pushed aside prostitute, destitute, working the block,
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| just to feed her son
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| So if you see us looking different dog, don’t be tripping, just know that we
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| are, a-li-ens
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| I wish I, had a dollar, every time I heard em holla, that I look like,
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| seem like, talk like, them
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| I blend in, till I stand out, shout Jesus, man I really wanna be like, Him
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| And it’s funny, they love me until I speak the truth, and then they say,
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| I’m trying salt their game
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| I gotta do it, I’m the salt of the earth I eat, breathe, sleep, think,
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| walk and talk that mayne
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| We, are not from this planet
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| We, are not from this earth
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| C.O.G.'s, something distinct about the way that we work I
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| Never wanna be discredited for editing the elements evident of a heaven-sent
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| resident
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| I just wanna represent
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| Jesus
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| He’s the Way
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| The holy King
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| Priest and the President
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| I’ma put it in motion
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| The world love sin
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| They boasting
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| They put it on like some lotion
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| If you ain’t focused
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| You fall for the hocus pocus
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| Fall tryna gain ya focus
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| And I ain’t joking
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| We ain’t here to play no games
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| We foreigners in a new terrain
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| Here on mission
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| To represent Him
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| And full of biblical ammunition
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| We aliens
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens
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| Strangers in places
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| Foreign in lands that we are in
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| Call us peculiar but know that
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| We are
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| Aliens |