Crossroads Lyrics - Singles - David Banner

This is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

this is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

the candy lady told me 

It's y'all late 

Dem demons comin' 

My souls tight 

Bodys old, let I'm sick of runnin 

You better pray 

One day, look you gotta choose 

Right or wrong, you gone, young man make a move 

Revelations drawn closer 

Man a 3 headed beast 

The chosen one might not rise from the east 

South side ima ride till the gas gone 

I wish I could call jesus up on the phone 

Like lord I'm still burnin from the slave trade 

Can't reproduce 'cause our folks got aids 

The black folks is killin' black folks, not gays 

I spray the AK and pray, why were you late 

this is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

this is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

cut my wrists in fear 

When do I go from here 

My mind's less than clear 

Do I turn in shame 

From what could save 

Do I find my knees and pray? 

its great, lord 

I'm sorry for my sins 

I prepare for the end 

You just let me know when 

Its hard like a boulder 

This world's gettin colder 

But ima stand strong 

Till you call for your soldiers 

this is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

this is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

let the devil come and go 

Tell em let my soul be 

'cause I got the lord with me 

let the devil come and go 

Tell em let my soul be 

'cause I got the lord with me 

we were blind now we see 

In the end we'll be free 

we were blind now we see 

In the end we'll be free 

this is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

this is where the young folks are born 

And the old people die 

We're just tryin to get by 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

If your the good or the bad 

If you gotta choose now 

We gonna make it some how 

Tell em meet me at the crossroads 

tell em meet me at the crossroads