Sticky fingaz why god

Kirk Jones born April 3, better known by his stage name, Sticky Fingaz is an American rapper, actor and a member of the Onyx. We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe. If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.

Forgot your password? Retrieve it. Get promoted. Powered by OnRad. Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here! Listen Live! Join Danos as he I… twitter. The sk… twitter. A program of Associated Students, Inc. Return to top of page. Blog at WordPress. Follow Following. Sign me up. Already have a WordPress. If you could talk to God. How can something know death if it never knew life?

How can you lose, if nobody won? How can it be dark if there was never a sun? That which is not grandeur, the soil still blessed Form must exist for part of themself to manifest. All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners.

All lyrics provided for educational purposes only. Join us. Is adultery wrong did you write the ten commandments? Excuse me my son, one question at a time We were never born, and we will never die In the essence, there is no such thing as death How could I write commandments and not have them kept?

The soul is eternal you just change form Then you come back with a new face on You can not limit love unless you lack understanding To answer you yes there is life in other planets The futures a mystery the past is history Today is a gift that's why it is called the present Life is so simple unless you make it confusing The wise ones stand us and the clever we are using Wait, God, there is so much I want to ask you God, God?

Where are you? God I need to talk to you If you could talk to God, exactly what would you say? If you could talk to God, exactly what would you say? If you could talk to God Tell me, are there psychics that can speak telepathically? Yes but if you use more than one tenth of the minds capacity I can't think I feel life going down the drain In the streets everywhere I am surround in pain Don't think, your thoughts are just that thoughts Your feelings will really erase what you been taught Feelings are the language of the soul the soul is truth I speak through you to aware the youth But why let the suffering go on why not just stop it?

In order for anything to exist, so much is opposite How can there be left if there was never right? How can something know death if it never knew life? How can you lose, if nobody won? How can it be dark if there was never a sun? That which is not grandeur, the soil still blessed Form must exist for part of themself to manifest But I never asked to be born, I hate my life And if you are God dammit then show me the light And tell me, what's the meaning of life?

The process of all life Is an ongoing, never-ending process of recreation of self Is God a he or she is there one true religion? I'm the Alpha, the Omega, the beginning and ending We are all one and everything is living If you could talk to God, exactly what would you say?