You can call me Abraham
Straight from the mountains of Jerusalem
I got my shield, I got my sword
Forged from Egyptian gold
I'm feared
I haven't cried in years
Sho'nuff I'm scared
Mediocrities everywhere
But not here!
You can call me Abraham
Bedrock tough like Bethlehem
Because I'm a little 51-50
I can hit a target that disappears
I lay your body down right by the river
I lay your body down in style
I keep a side-eye trained on Lazarus
I pulled the rock to the side of the tomb
Dig it, man: Ka-Boom!
Brothers need to stand up!
Call me Abraham
Straight from the mountains of Jerusalem
I got my shield and I got my sword
Forged from Egyptian gold
I lay your body down right by the river
I lay your body down in style
Because I'm a little 51-50
I can hit a target that disappears.
