Lyrics:
Oh lord, you got me
Got me feeling
Like I could toss away the secrets I'm concealing
You don't "get" me
But, why would you
You still come closer than
the same
(The joke's on you, Jack)
Yes, it's on you, Jack
Don't understand? Then let me explain
How I can get funky like this all day
You really didn't
John Henry said to the steam-drill "How is you?
(spoken) Pardon me, Mister Steamdrill I suppose you didn't hear me. Huh?
Well, can you turn a jack? Can
goin crazy makin me insane
I'm down like a burrow cincinnati bengal
And always on point acute triangle
Livin by the law lieutenant dangle
This beat is
John Henry said to the steam-drill "How is you?
(spoken) Pardon me, Mister Steamdrill I suppose you didn't hear me. Huh?
Well, can you turn a jack? Can
I say You're the Christ
(I say it out loud)
Been healed by your stripes
(Yessir)
Ain't gotta think twice
(No way no way)
I give You my life
Lord Lord
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
from my Lord
And He has given me a good sustenance from Himself
Shall I pollute it by mixing it with unlawfully earned money
I do not wish unlike you
Lord Knows I been holding it in and wondering why
Lord Knows my music is therapeutic, I'm gifted that's why I do it
Cursed but still body verses,
a jack I can lay a track I can pick and shovel too."
He said "Can you swing a hammer" He said "do anything you hire me to."
"Now ain't you something! So
nice weekly
I used to build with the brothers by the spot
They had to hustle but they still knew a lot
To get my haircut had to go to Fort Greene
boys?
[Mr. Funke] Now they got our stuff down pat!
[Marley] Yo man don't sweat it, just show em why they call you Mr. Funke
Yo Lord Jazz, pass me some
The giant fell asleep.
Jack carefully passed by the giant
to approach the Hen.
Jack.
That giant kidnapped me, cluck.
Please take me to the ground,
Bushwick and Da Ville it make me violent
Let's take a trip down town Fort Greene you know they bout it
Get on that bridge that shit say Don't You Think
y'all)
The Lords of the Underground the ones to keep it steppin'
Just when you thought that it was safe to try and chop me
Run for ya life, now here
surrender)
Ya know, and have faith in something that you can't see (I surrender to your Lord)
Even though you wanna believe
Y'all just gonna have to just
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
Trouble in my home sometimes
Why's he going to say that
Lord stand by me
Trouble on Monday morning
When I drive up to my job
Trouble in the church
Be there
appear lean but inside I'm mean envision Joe Greene with Adesanya in between
Educated by the book and the street
My attacks are where gun, sword,
care witcha hardware
Are you a dope MC or relevant?
All y'all lightweight; me - I'm elephant
Top that! Sy Scott, Khyree and me
Meet the new arsenal
give a silly nod
To early am hustlers on the block who pretend to be
Unnerved from their actions Jack felt better them than me
Now he's check to check
thank the Lord for givin' me this life
And even when I'm gone, the music keepin' us alive
Yeah, it's called forever-ever
Ever-ever, ever-ever, family
suppose you didn't hear me"
I said, "How're you?"
Well can you turn a jack, can you lay a track
Can you pick and shovel too?
Listen, this hammer swinger's
stand here
All night in this bar
(Dear Lord)
I don't wanna stand here
All night in this bar
(No shit!)
I don't wanna stand here
All night in
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