Man I consider my life nuthin'   if I could just finish the race   and complete the job the   lord jesus gave me   I live to tell the world his message   Romans 1:16 "I'm not Ashamed"   I Ain't Ashamed     (Hook)  We Souled Out   Seeking God's face till we fold out   you want it, we got it   we ain't tryin' to hold out   break me, shake me, mold me   I would rather die like Christ   that live unholy     (Verse1)  1 - 1 - 6 a band of misfits   who get sick at the   state of the world   so we hit strips and spit   Christ Jesus, who scooped us out of the   dirt   and cleaned us   we were slave to sinful ways but Christ   freed us   believe us   because of the bible that supercedes us   not to the intellectual thesis   they say we believe in a fools faith   cause kids can grasp it   and salvation is granted, to those who   ask it   but even if you don't know systematic   theology   or eschatology   you know Jesus is who you wanna to seek   we ought to be   sowing seeds and seeping truth   diciplin' groups of young soldiers   and reeping fruit   aww yeah   this a part of our lifestyle   might sound good on wax   but we livin' it right now   I wish you would catch me on tapes and   CD's   But never see me in the streets in 3-D   B, Please   We ain't come here to appease   we came to spit these spiritual   soliloquies   why killers squese triggers   and hammers clap   I'm a shove on my bullet truth vest   and hammer back like that     (Hook)  We Souled Out   Seeking God's face till we fold out   you want it, we got it   we ain't tryin' to hold out   break me, shake me, mold me   I would rather die like Christ   that live unholy     We Souled Out   Seeking God's face till we fold out   you want it, we got it   we ain't tryin' to hold out   break me, shake me, mold me   I would rather die like Christ   that live unholy     (Verse 2)  Man I do this for the, Way, the truth   the life, Jesus Christ   until my soul take flight   the worlds the same   everyone want to cop a chain, cop a   dame , cop 22's on the range   want to cop big fortune and fame   and claiming that they the reason that   the cops get trained   stop the game   I came here to drop a name   Jesus   The same one that blocked the pain   How many thugs you know hard enough to   stop the flames   its like   standing on the tracks tyrin to   block a train   you got the game   messed up   stop and change   mind trapped all wrapped up in locks a   chains   the same God you pray to before you   sleep at night   the same God you direspect when you   creep at night   seek the light   ain't no trin' to plead for life   talkin' bout' I sorry God   He like   Leave my sight   The key to life   is none other than Jesus Christ   If you a slave to your ways   Be free tonight     (Hook)  We Souled Out   Seeking God's face till we fold out   you want it, we got it   we ain't tryin' to hold out   break me, shake me, mold me   I would rather die like Christ   that live unholy     We Souled Out   Seeking God's face till we fold out   you want it, we got it   we ain't tryin' to hold out   break me, shake me, mold me   I would rather die like Christ   that live unholy     I spit these bars   not to get no chicks in cars   Not for spinners on the wheels of   expensive cars   Man I do this for the folk who like to   lift their arms   pray to god who gave us life   so he can give us all   man I do this for the blocks in tha   Hood   the rocks in tha hood   Jesus Chist, Cornestone   gettin' props in tha hood   folks think we crazed and delerious   cilqued up 40 deep   all saved, all serious Yeah   and if you curious   we got some proof man   we got some answers   we got some truth man   tellin' folks that God is   wathchin' you man   Romans 10:9 is all you got to do man     (Hook)  We Souled Out   Seeking God's face till we fold out   you want it, we got it   we ain't tryin' to hold out   break me, shake me, mold me   I would rather die like Christ   that live unholy     We Souled Out   Seeking God's face till we fold out   you want it, we got it   we ain't tryin' to hold out   break me, shake me, mold me   I would rather die like Christ   that live unholy