Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What You Need Is Jesus , by - Public Enemy. Release date: 27.04.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What You Need Is Jesus |
| Now here’s the pop, turnaround jumper |
| Hits the rim bounce away, the new slave trade |
| Manchild, six feet five, but juvenile |
| Thin line between getting bucks and gettin wild |
| Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles |
| Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile |
| Son got a ticket to fly, he can make it if he try |
| To the sky, like a Coney Island ride |
| Gettin' pages, from his super agent |
| Community raises at the clout or the cages |
| No doubt, center stages, mad phases |
| From behind crazies flippin through the faces |
| Paper chases, love that many places |
| Pros and cons, flics between the races |
| He hold the rock, call for sweat shops |
| Guard the set shop replaced by sex shops |
| The highest bidder, no room for the quitter |
| Gave seven tickets, under counterfittas |
| Three cities a week, droppin needles |
| Like the black Beatles take heed, what you need is… |
| Jesus (The incredible) |
| Jesus (And in your existence, huh) |
| Jesus (The incredible, yea) |
| Jesus (Check it out) |
| Crack my picture, never switch up |
| Smack the back ups, pack them pick ups |
| Resurrection of the two man vocal section |
| The spirit in your dark ass direction |
| Duckin them spray ups on my way that i thought be lay ups |
| Won the battle wars, a thousand one push ups |
| Here marks the return of them rules about Ruff Ryders |
| Risin, chargin hard from the point guard |
| Watch what you prey for, but know the team that you play for |
| Need I say more? |
| Uh, scared of the resurrection |
| Sacrafice yours, them maybe the revolution is basketball |
| Changes, generanges. |
| Which means rearrange shit |
| Erase shit, stuck on Playstations |
| Then the new plantations, I said a millions heads |
| Waitin for another nation |
| To make your world be free |
| No shoppin sprees, there ain’t no stoppin me |
| Here’s the fee, not the weed |
| Got to see, God speed. |
| What you need is… |
| Sticky D gives you fits, on them turnaround hypocrites |
| Comin and goin like flics |
| Hit em net scripts, like a butcher |
| Gettin all the chips musta been a road trip against the Knicks |
| On T.V. showcasin kicks |
| Must be the fan cause his video gettin all the chicks |
| Walk up on a replay on Monday |
| Sportscenter highlights, last second steal kept em real |
| What you need is… |
| Jesus |
| Jesus (What you need is) |
| Jesus |
| Jesus (What you need is) |
| Jesus |
| Jesus (What you need is) |
| Jesus |
| Jesus |