C'mon baby, baby
C'mon baby, baby
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon Yeah
Told you I'd come through for you Knine
A little late though
Bottom of the 9th
Lets go, lets go
Verse 1 (B. Reith)
And I never been very a**ertive I guess always preffered to just keep my mouth shut
So alot of unspoken words are comin out now
Figured I'd speak out loud before it's too late for me to get my thoughts out
This world is so perverted from s**, greed, to murder
We been touched by the clergy and guilty's the verdict
But thank God, the high preist interceded and cleared up
The dirt that I stirred up
It sure dosen't take alot for me to be sure of
The fact that for my sins I deserve to be murdered
But thankfully the living word is something I've heard of
Which means that death is something I don't gotta be scared of
I've been cured of it
Now all the years that I've wasted
And all the tears that I've tasted
Have forced me to face the truth and embrace it
Which leaves me to the question simple and basic
What is true life and have you ever tasted it
Chorus (B. Reith)
There's only one thing to live for, die for and kill for
And no it's not what they sellin on them billboards
It is for certain you can't take a pill for
It's happening whether you will or won't ignore
Look at the signs, we're running out of time
There's work to be done it's the bottom of the ninth
Get busy hey, so get busy hey
Choose life, seek Christ and get busy hey
Verse 2 (Knine)
Well its the bottom of the ninth 3 b**** and 2 strikes and God's loaded the bases
So I'm goin up to the plate with satan's aces
He'll try to throw me some garbage, hopin I take it but I'm patient
He know I chased it in my past life, wanted the fast life
But I have Christ so that this brashest is ancient
Was with the devil until I figured out what he came with
I play with the Angels now no longer a free agent
I was losing the game until he saved it
We ain't the Dodgers we the Braves
So we facin the fact that when you leave here it's only one of two places
Either you're out or you're safe its
There's no way kids should have to die
We just gotta wave them home Jesus's been made the sacrifice for lives
So open your eyes coach is giving you the sign batter up game
Homey games on the line lets go
Chorus (B. Reith)
There's only one thing to live for, die for and kill for
And no it's not what they sellin on them billboards
It is for certain you can't take a pill for
It's happening whether you will or won't ignore
Look at the signs, we're running out of time
There's work to be done it's the bottom of the ninth
Get busy hey, so get busy hey
Choose life, seek Christ and get busy hey
Verse 3 (B. Reith)
So when you're tired and low down and everything seems to go wrong
Put on your rally caps and be strong
We down in the bottom of the ninth know now the one who's going to win this showdown so keep-keep on
Keep fighting the whole round and know the same one who's graceful in his gold crown he sees ya
So get busy hey, get busy hey
He's so proud you're his own child believe it
Chorus (B. Reith)
There's only one thing to live for, die for and kill for
And no it's not what they sellin on them billboards
It is for certain you can't take a pill for
It's happening whether you will or won't ignore
Look at the signs, we're running out of time
There's work to be done it's the bottom of the ninth
Get busy hey, so get busy hey
Choose life, seek Christ and get busy hey
(Knine)
Now if you open your Bible to the ninth chapter of Matthew
Jesus said, "The harvest is plenty but the workers are few."
Now He's not a man that He shall lie so you know that its true
So you can't help but ask yourself is He talking about you
Now I don't know about you but I think it would be messed up
If I made it to the Hall of Fame and everybody I love was to get cut
And I'm as a Christian to excuse my addictions but
Get up off your b***
The arc is built baby and the doors are about to be shut
Who are you taking to Heaven with you
Are your four and no more the only ones on your mind
Is your lamp under the bed or on the table worth the shine
I never forget a real so friend of mine said
In the light your light ain't no brighter than mine
So lets take them to the darkness where they can really shine
'Cause we runnin out of time
We runnin out of time
C'mon baby, baby
C'mon, C'mon, C'mon Yeah
Told you I'd come through for you Knine
A little late though
Bottom of the 9th
Lets go, lets go
Verse 1 (B. Reith)
And I never been very a**ertive I guess always preffered to just keep my mouth shut
So alot of unspoken words are comin out now
Figured I'd speak out loud before it's too late for me to get my thoughts out
This world is so perverted from s**, greed, to murder
We been touched by the clergy and guilty's the verdict
But thank God, the high preist interceded and cleared up
The dirt that I stirred up
It sure dosen't take alot for me to be sure of
The fact that for my sins I deserve to be murdered
But thankfully the living word is something I've heard of
Which means that death is something I don't gotta be scared of
I've been cured of it
Now all the years that I've wasted
And all the tears that I've tasted
Have forced me to face the truth and embrace it
Which leaves me to the question simple and basic
What is true life and have you ever tasted it
Chorus (B. Reith)
There's only one thing to live for, die for and kill for
And no it's not what they sellin on them billboards
It is for certain you can't take a pill for
It's happening whether you will or won't ignore
Look at the signs, we're running out of time
There's work to be done it's the bottom of the ninth
Get busy hey, so get busy hey
Choose life, seek Christ and get busy hey
Verse 2 (Knine)
Well its the bottom of the ninth 3 b**** and 2 strikes and God's loaded the bases
So I'm goin up to the plate with satan's aces
He'll try to throw me some garbage, hopin I take it but I'm patient
He know I chased it in my past life, wanted the fast life
But I have Christ so that this brashest is ancient
Was with the devil until I figured out what he came with
I play with the Angels now no longer a free agent
I was losing the game until he saved it
We ain't the Dodgers we the Braves
So we facin the fact that when you leave here it's only one of two places
Either you're out or you're safe its
There's no way kids should have to die
We just gotta wave them home Jesus's been made the sacrifice for lives
So open your eyes coach is giving you the sign batter up game
Homey games on the line lets go
Chorus (B. Reith)
There's only one thing to live for, die for and kill for
And no it's not what they sellin on them billboards
It is for certain you can't take a pill for
It's happening whether you will or won't ignore
Look at the signs, we're running out of time
There's work to be done it's the bottom of the ninth
Get busy hey, so get busy hey
Choose life, seek Christ and get busy hey
Verse 3 (B. Reith)
So when you're tired and low down and everything seems to go wrong
Put on your rally caps and be strong
We down in the bottom of the ninth know now the one who's going to win this showdown so keep-keep on
Keep fighting the whole round and know the same one who's graceful in his gold crown he sees ya
So get busy hey, get busy hey
He's so proud you're his own child believe it
Chorus (B. Reith)
There's only one thing to live for, die for and kill for
And no it's not what they sellin on them billboards
It is for certain you can't take a pill for
It's happening whether you will or won't ignore
Look at the signs, we're running out of time
There's work to be done it's the bottom of the ninth
Get busy hey, so get busy hey
Choose life, seek Christ and get busy hey
(Knine)
Now if you open your Bible to the ninth chapter of Matthew
Jesus said, "The harvest is plenty but the workers are few."
Now He's not a man that He shall lie so you know that its true
So you can't help but ask yourself is He talking about you
Now I don't know about you but I think it would be messed up
If I made it to the Hall of Fame and everybody I love was to get cut
And I'm as a Christian to excuse my addictions but
Get up off your b***
The arc is built baby and the doors are about to be shut
Who are you taking to Heaven with you
Are your four and no more the only ones on your mind
Is your lamp under the bed or on the table worth the shine
I never forget a real so friend of mine said
In the light your light ain't no brighter than mine
So lets take them to the darkness where they can really shine
'Cause we runnin out of time
We runnin out of time