Resistance iz Futile

[Verse 1: Corey Red]
Now you can dress fly, go to the club, get shot in the eye
After you die, I guarantee judgement day will blow your high
Cause now your mind is blown, when you see Me shine on the throne
I walked the street, if you thugged out, I talk the street
But yo get off of Me, I'm bigger than your little thoughts of Me
I took a loss for thee, hung up on the bloody cross for thee
In the motel and the hotel when you boot knocking, I'm watching
I love you but if you don't repent, you going to hell
What's popping

[Verse 2: Precise]
From up above I came down, shed blood for thugs, no greater love
I gave the haters hugs and I let the debaters bug
Arguing's worthless, My purpose was to touch down where the earth is
And heal you where your hurt is, right there under your hard surface
Who deserves this, deserves Me to cry, deserves Me to die Deserves Me to get slapped, jabbed and then stabbed in My side
You deserved that, I took it for you, I know the cops is looking for you
Ignore Me but when devil flip you expect angels to come hooking for you

[Verse 3: Corey Red]
I'm blasting you with street parables, attacking you
Since you left the church I've been after you, harassing you and tracking you
With the truth I smack a fool, if I have to I smash a crew
I made you in My image, so why you acting like an animal
You laugh at Me then have the audacity to fear Hannibal Lecter
My Flava greater than pineapple nectar
I left heaven, became a Man, the Father sent Me to take a stand
King of kings, my style's raw, be not deceived, I died poor

[Verse 4: Precise]
I'm in the streets where the shots blast, and the thugs and the cops clash
The rich man feel he got class, but reject Me because he got cash
I warn you through rappers and head bangers, pastors and strangers
Who stop you on the street, "do you know Jesus?", warning of danger
Ayo I'm more than a manger, 3 wise men and some gifts
Check it, I'm the answer for crooked politics and the stick up kids
I'm everywhere in everything, but few of ya'll acknowledge Me
Your college degree done swoll your head, now you too smart to follow Me

[Verse 5: Corey Red]
This be a prophecy, one world order, no more cash and quarters
The government is going to make slaves of your sons and daughters
Soon with the mark of the beast, you can purchase orange and apples
As the authorities in the middle of the night run in your tabernacle
Got you shackled and baffled in a concentration camp
Sleeping in your own urine and defecation, the floor is damp
Now you stinking, tormented, thinking about bump in the night
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got Christ

[verse 6: Precise]
Resistance is futile, either man is too wild or too foul
To become my child the problem is, you just don't know My style
Get to know Me, I take the foul and make em holy and righteous
Like gimme them skinheads and gimme them thugs out there in Rikers
I can work with them, give them the Holy Ghost, and then I hit the earth with them
And make you bug out, like yo I used to hang out, drink and curse with them
Now they preach Christ, teach life, abandon their foul street life
And be in the subway testifying like yo, I used to be trife

[Verse 7: Corey Red]
You need My Holy Spirit, beware of phony spirits and lonely spirits
Yo I'm ya homie Spirits, don't worry you can trust Me, you know Me Spirits
Homosexual spirits, bisexual, intellectual spirits
They get the best of your spirits by means of questionable lyrics
I am the Spirit of God, the greatest Chess King you will ever face
As I'm spitting this verse, I got the universe in checkmate
But yo beware Satan's masquerading as an angel of light
Through preachers, rappers, teachers and pastors, he faking the light

[verse 8: Precise]
Yo I'm the reason you got away that night on the block without getting blazed
And some of y'all know that y'all shoulda been dead from AIDS
Well you shoulda been but your grandma prayed and so I had mercy
But you still deny Me, test and try Me, and won't say that I'm worthy
So next time no knots and no 9 won't be able to protect ya
From the sin sickness that you've been inviting to come infect ya
Now heed My warning, some of ya'll ain't promised tomorrow morning
Repent, this ain't a joke, this just might be your final calling

[verse 9: Corey Red]
Remember Hiroshima and Nagasaki, as sure as America bombed them
Satan lied when he told ya, they ain't got AIDS, don't worry you don't need a condom
I'm All-knowing, All-seeing, Holy Ghost power
I saw you having kinky sex with your eyes closed in the shower
I'm in the subway, I'm there when models are switching on the runway
I'm up in Hooters when you looking at strippers and sipping Kahluas
With your Pitbull and your Rottweiler, profiling on the sidewalk
Respect Me when you talking, cause what you really walking is My dog

[Verse 10: Precise]
I'm the stripping back, the double lung collapse
The spit, punches and smacks, the killer of heart attacks, cancer and anthrax
I'm in America, the Far East
The Middle East and Greece
And I'm deep inside the belly of the beast
Preaching the Prince of Peace
And I love ya'll
But you've all got beef
Psalm 3:7, I'll smash through wicked teeth
Christmas trees as pagan as trick or treats
Get to know Me, the true Me
Ain't another God can move Me
They're just about as real as science fiction and horror movies

[verse 11: Corey Red]
Yo I'm realest, I'm the illest
I made the metal in your gat
I made your mouth so you can say things like
Ayo I'm feeling that
Speaking of feeling I put the spine in your back
Designed your mind
If not for Me you couldn't shine
Lick a 9 or spit a rhyme to this track
The Holy Spirit, Father and Son
I came at you 3 different ways
In the midst of these lyrics
But don't get it twisted I'm 1
If you living in prison and you wild
With a shank, durag and a can of ..
Judgement Day, Resistance Iz Futile