Texty: The O.C. Supertones. Adonai.

Well, I'm ugly as sin, that is to say I'm not good lookin'
But I can bust some ska, in fact the rhythm rhyme is cookin'
Brighten up your soul and loosen up your brain
Make my heartbeat all fast like the girl from plain Jane

Now please allow me to proceed and bust my rude boy flow
On the underground scene at the underground show
Grownups, kids and in betweens I guess it takes all kinds
'Cause I guess we got true love, my blood, my blood true love is blind

One purpose is to worship and to make the body strong
I don't care about your haircut, can't we all just get along?
Not just get along, but to really love and care
If your eyes are on the Lord you can't see nobody's hair

Adonai Adonai, yeah hey
Adonai Adonai, yeah hey

Well, I don't claim to be a rhymin' apparatus
I don't want to be a gangster, I don't want to be the baddest
I ain't no Al Pacino and I ain't no Al Capone
I'm just a rude boy with a new toy, add two speakers and a microphone

So listen up, listen up and make sure that you can hear me
I'm your brother and I'm your friend so come on and get near me
I'm a sinner just like all of you don't make me into an idol
I'm a preacher, I'm a saint and sinner, guess I fit the titles

Gotta keep a humble heart, because my good is not enough
Jehovah Jireh gotta give the glory up up up
To Y'shua me salvitore, we gotta give you all the glory
God, I give you all my fears, God I give you all my years

You're my God and I will bow
I'll show all the proud people how
You're my God and I will bow
In fact I think I'll bow right now

Adonai Adonai, yeah hey
Adonai Adonai, yeah hey