Wait to you meet my King
Wait to you meet my King

I see ya over there wit pain in your heart
Let me take ya to tha man that lets ya get a new start
It seems ya fulla hurt and hate fo’ othas 
Let me take ya to tha man, that'll make yo’ enemies brothas


Wait to you meet my King
Wait to you meet my King
Come and meet my King
Come and meet my King


Mothers and Fathers I know can’t stop cryin’
Your babies overseas, constantly dyin’
Now the troops are in the NOLA 
and the people are shootin’
White face survivin’… black face lootin

 
Wait to you meet my King
Wait to you meet my King
Come and meet my King
Come and meet my King

These are the times that make the poets write
It don’t matter if ya black or white
This is America and America’s plight 

Young people, old people, livin’ in dirt
This is America and America’s hurt
No time for finger pointin’ or placin’ blame
This is America and America’s shame 

 
Come and meet my King
Won’t you come and meet my King
Come and meet my King
Won’t you come and meet my King (Repeat)