Ay
First fired last hired
Single mothers
Girly boys
Boyish girls and oh
Crime high
Gang bangas
Weed crack and cigarettes
Oh we're so desolate but
Picture gold dust in your hair
(In your hair hair)
Jewelry everywhere
Feet don't even touch the ground no
All the streets are paved with gold ya know
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes oh
Loud mouth women
Effeminate men
Men in skirts
Women in pants
But Christ gave us all a chance
To rule the earth again
Picture this my friends
Blacks and Hispanics rule the earth
Israelite women know their worth
All of the nations bow down
After Christ gives the men their crowns
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes oh
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes oh
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes
Wave your hands to the sky
All praises to the Most High
For givin us the breath of life
And raisin up the twelve tribes oh