Ay First fired last hired Single mothers Girly boys Boyish girls and oh Crime high Gang bangas Weed crack and cigarettes Oh we're so desolate but Picture gold dust in your hair (In your hair hair) Jewelry everywhere Feet don't even touch the ground no All the streets are paved with gold ya know Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes oh Loud mouth women Effeminate men Men in skirts Women in pants But Christ gave us all a chance To rule the earth again Picture this my friends Blacks and Hispanics rule the earth Israelite women know their worth All of the nations bow down After Christ gives the men their crowns Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes oh Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes oh Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes Wave your hands to the sky All praises to the Most High For givin us the breath of life And raisin up the twelve tribes oh