The Second City - Steven Malcolm

Out of the darkness

Out of the prison

Light up the future

Hope and redemption

Out of the darkness

(We the army not afraid to die)

Out of the prison

(We the ones who hold the torch on high)

Yeah we set free from Babylon

(Straight from Zion we all go, yah, yah)

Fighters of redemption

('Pon the Second City I, yah, yah)

'Pon the Second City, I bring the fire

Come together, carry truth pon ever fighter

Camp wit' soldier boy not play them, give a life up

Unite the people we a go seek to raise the lighters up

Free by the blood of the most high

Even when we gone, know we won’t die

Living on the side, we nah come light

Big tune elevate we nah tell lie

Where we lion wit' pride and we ride tell' em what be the price

Know we came wit' the Christ

Who don’t given up life for the brethren, a blessing tell old me goodbye

Aim be on point too concise

World only want to entice

Me cut the boy off all the tings

That me can’t keep together, we here for the fight

The Second City

The Second City

Out of the darkness

Out of the prison

Light up the future

Hope and redemption

Out of the darkness

(We the army not afraid to die)

Out of the prison

(We the ones who hold the torch on high)

Yeah we set free from Babylon

(Straight from Zion we a go, yah, yah)

Fighters of redemption

(Pon the Second City I, yah, yah)

Pon The Second City I a raise the torch high

Blaze up everting dem life a light to glorify

Camp wit' solider boy don’t play

Them give a life up

Unite the people we gone seek to raise the lighters up

Was fatherless felt so abandon

My life was surrounded by drugs and the gangstas

I turn on the TV for role models all that I seen was to go and be famous

So I based my life around women, the lust in my life got me crippling

God seen a sinner then became the centerpiece

Offered a sinner peace and my identity

Divide the system, die forgiven, rise wit' wisdom

Grind persist, shine the vision

Shot consistent, Jah the mission

My position, starting guard

My game too hard yeah

All up in the Second City, where we never too far

No heart too hard, no sin too big

Or trap I’m in, I am His

Out of the darkness

Out of the prison

Light up the future

Hope and redemption

Out of the darkness

(We the army not afraid to die)

Out of the prison

(We the ones who hold the torch on high)

Yeah we set free from Babylon

(Straight from Zion we a go, yah, yah)

Fighters of redemption

(Pon the Second City I, yah, yah)