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When God Calls Time Out

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Yo g, what would you do
If all of a sudden you woke up one morning
And the world was ending, man
(ha, I’m checkin’ in man, haha)
This life is just...
The world was...
It was just crumblin’
(ha, that’s messed up dog, haha)
God came down to reach for everbody
(is he here, is he here)
There’s nothing you could do
Ay, but hey check it out
What would you do

Chorus x1
What you gonna do when God calls time out
Are you gonna run, try to hide, scream and shout
Are you gonna drop to your knees, cry and pout
What you gonna do when God calls time out
What you gonna do when God calls time out
Deep in your mind, when you have any doubts
Cause all your time on this earth is ran out
On your mighty mighty date
When God calls time out

(lord infamous)
To all you murderers, maniacs, fornicators, rapists, thieves
All you drug dealers, gang bangers, smokers
All you sinners sinners, you best take heed
As I tell of the day we were beg and plead
King of king, lord of lords, see us coming
To late for forgiveness, not too late for promise
Did you know everytime you were unmarried and screwed
Eech one of those counted as a sin damn fool
You said it’s alright cause God grows the weed
He also grew the fruit in the garden of eden
Don’t abuse every season, getting a step closer
The mark of the beast is around if you focus
You said you forgot but you still hesitatin
You best beware, mr. satan said his ways
Is to come, let you beg in the flames he has tamed
And make you a slave throughout infinite days

Chorus

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