Man, have you ever really wondered Like why are we here? What the meanin to
all of this?
[Chorus: Big Boi] Sometimes life can keep you down, with
your face all in the dirt (HALL-LE-LU-JAH) Now if you feel that left
behind, need to get up and go to church (HALL-LE-LU-JAH) Ooooh, ooooh,
ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh (HALL-LE-LU-JAH) Ooooh, ooooh,
ooooh, ooooh.. (HALL-LE, LU-JAH)
[Verse One: Big Boi] Big, slide
into the mode, time to drop a load My life is goin downhill like some
cardboard in the snow My bank account is frozen, I don't think that I can
get out this hole Feel like the figure four leglock Like the jury went
away and then they came back deadlocked I can't move, I can't eat, I can't
even breathe Can't even buy a decent sack without the stems and the
seeds No trees, no P's to ease the stress of everyday livin But homeless
people gotta suck it up wherever they livin The unforgiven or the unwillin,
live a life of sinnin And expect to be as pure as an infant in the
beginnin
[Interlude] But what about repentance? What about the
tension? What about you eating dinner in the devil's kitchen? But what
about repentance? What about committing the same sin over and over again
and again and ah..
[Hook - singers] Why are we here? Huh? Huh?
Huh? Please tell me - what are we here
foooooooorrrrrrrrrr? OW!
[Verse Two: Big Boi] Life, is nothin but
a dream, so peaceful and serene Unless you're bein evil then you on the
devil's team Well I receive what you want to believe But soon you'll have
to sew those bad seeds Please, any man can ask, to get a pass or a
cleansing of sin to grant another chance Perhaps another glance of the light
at the end of the tunnel Talk to the coach or break out the
huddle Whatever should you fumble your rebuttal should be subtle Cause he
who lives in the upper room is never gullible As you survey the syllables and
sentences The question that I'm merely tryin to pose is as simple as me
sayin
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