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Tunnel Rats - Planet Dok
(from the album Tunnel Rats)
© copyright 2004

Verse 1:
From the forming of the world to the creation of man
To the emancipation of the chosen from Stan's hand
To the days of the prophets and blood in the sand
When the world lost the light and then found it again
Every wrong turn that was a part of the plan
You claim to see it but refuse to believe it just stay where you stand
But when the ground moves we'll see where you land
What you found dude is a reasonable man
I just thought i'd warn ya 'fore i start using my hand
To bring order i'm on the trail of a lie moving toward a source with a cross
But i think they're mistaken they border the lives of the lost
And they're waitin' i never knew a mission of love included hatin'
The though you conceived i believe it's not workin'
Get ready for more hurtin' this is just the birthin'

Hook
I'm four hundred pounds of ground rush
No man commanding me I'm puppet of Jehovah hand
Like a lion when I move around the sound hush
Y'all wonder why TR is deemed a global band (2x)

Verse 2
I strech from one end of the horizon to the next
all my targets best protect they residence
you see the sun darkenin' Dok's walkin' in
toward unpardoned men still carrying they're sin with no discrimination,
my nation is Hell bound in a basket and been lambasted untill now who you protest'?
best to put your signs down aint studied the lesson how we cuttin' crime down each one reach one see it and turn it around one reach one
each not we coverin' ground the self rightcheous light
just wanna recite this your likness is lookin' kinda Christless
it's hard to swallow but i'm making sure you gulp it
loose you grip on your cross cause you lug around your pulpit
there's a reason that they hate us and homey you the culprit
they should look to us for truth and not walk away insulted

Hook:

verse 3
the wori'd spinnin out of control
that's why i'm never out of a flow
as long as there's a battle for souls
i'ma keep spinttin' hot flamin' pieces of granite homey
how you gonna mange when you facin' a planet
cats are duckin' cause they know they in the oven
the heat has risen now the underground sits above 'em
you besta leam to love it or just live with the shovin'
your coalition is missin' the reason for the mission (buss it)
how you expect the curse to act blessed?
open up the book and show me the verse to back this
tell me that i'm not the first to blast this
my past tense is fill with other such passions
I'll never turn the lost away the cost was paid not with my life
so what gives me the right to speak out of spite
the light and darkness dont mix that's whay your church is going to be empty tonight