He wore a 4-piece he's doin' all day   He had put on Front Street: plenty to say   Started with a Bullet: started buggin' out   Now he's Red Tag: Confine to a cell.   There was a blanket party There was a lock down   Somebody was Stitched up: Blook In, Blood Out   The Hooch: got deep the mainline squeezed   Fence parole rabbit drowned in his ink      Taking it to the Square: Bumpin his Gums:   The rev was called to clear the air up some   Don't mean nothin' don't mean a thing   CON SOFOS (Twice as bad back at you) L.W.O.P.   If you can't Make Paper: prepare for pay back   He had been debriefed he was courting out   Started with the moan and grown, ended with the clicks   Phones off the hook lifers in the bricks      Lean and Lurch here comes the church   On the one crew trying to feed me the word   Then it just happened like a house tossing   Who says it's fair Due Processing   Here's the righteous here's the holy   The redeemed of the Lord and godly   This is reality this is carnality   This is life. Life is a felony      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      Do your own time - Do your own time - Do your own time   Do your own time - Do your own time - Do your own time      Rest your neck kick the deck   Find peace within your head   When you press the bunk the shakedown comes   It's best to know Jesus what he has done   Of all the kings that have ever reigned   All the priest that have ever prayed   All the men elected president   Of all the armies that's walked on land      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      Do your own time - Do your own time - Do your own time   Do your own time - Do your own time - Do your own time      My Life - Love christ   My Life - Love christ      My Life - Love christ      My Life - Love christ   My Life - Love christ      My Life - Love christ      He took the form of a servant became flesh and blood   Got the prize of the poor got dragged through the mud   Let me give you a hook down Jesus was a walkalone   Smoke on the horizon the King's sittin' on the throne      He pardoned my sins he acquitted and forgave   I was a dead man walking to the sting of the grave   An exchange took place I was granted freedom   Don't need no governer with his twisted reason   Not by works or my own righteousness   Cause I wear filthy rags and I just can't brag   Comes by grace the measure of faith   Crucified the rebel that had been enslaved      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      From the White House to the Church House   From the School House to the court House      My Life - Love christ   My Life - Love christ      My Life - Love christ