Take 'Em to Church
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Uh, this that Harlem music right here, this that Diddy Bop Get ready for the winter music right here, this what it is [Incomprehensible] You know me dog, I just wanna keep the peace But sayin' my name that's only gon' lead to beef Tell my niggaz chill but they wanna heat the streets Or do it on record check it we spit heat to beats Everybody welcomin' this, welcomin' that He wasn't welcome in the first place, how we welcome him back? Gimme that Mack, let me work him wit that Tell Mr.Rogers I'll leave his brain on the trolley track, now prolly that Listen, y'all stop it, I know you appalled dot it But this my call by the false Prophet, all Prophet Harlem hustle, I can't at all knock it But you hard when you go in the Lords pocket What you offerin' put it right in offerin' They take it all, cash, credit, silver down the porcelain Look at the Porche he's in and give a portionin' No handicap, Annie you're orphan friend, friend But the sizzurp I'm drinkin' on, birds I'm bankin' on Get Cha Kirk Franklin on, word, so get ya Ben Franklin on Just when you think it's wrong, one blink he's gone Father forgive us but we gon' take 'em to Church Father forgive us and the truth it hurts Father forgive us and that won't work No, no, no, no, noway Yo, you try to handle us, get on the air and damage us Screamin' out Harlem world, like you ain't just abandon us Well, let me fill you in, now it's a whole clan of us Blink so mad he went and beat us Cannibus Zeek got shot then Zeek locked up E got killed, be popped up but be hopped up And still poke out his chest I'm probation, Doe on house arrest Right out the flesh, sit in the house rest He don't pout get 'em gear, in the house we fresh Not that you care, just get it clear and think One glare and wink, everyone wearin' pink I'm the reason that ya two rings are clear, yeah I'm the reason that ya earrings are square, ya hear Now, we take trips, casinos' the lovely homes We check on Lodi mom's, Meano, Huddy Combs Huh, you tryna' fake wit Cardan, Pardan We gon' leave him naked like Tarzan [Incomprehensible] But we gon' take 'em to Church Father forgive us and the truth it hurts Father forgive us and that won't work No, no, no, no, noway No, no, no, no, noway Yo, I kill diamonds get wit pearls, I ain't tryna kid the world I ain't got beef, when I do I say, get 'em girls Not at this dog, we just heard the frontin' Do Harlem a favor, give the churches somethin' A rec' center, in the winter where the youth can play They don't even shoot the J, sell drugs shoot his spray I'm no better still move a duece a day that's two keys, I still move VA Found the new away, my crew do and say Fists fights to shoot outs, we won't move away All my niggas who held it down the last half a decade My nigga Gruff, Bad 140th, 139th, Black Tone, White Tone 142nd Rell Street and 141st, Tito, my Jamaicans, my Belegians 33 33, Polo grounds, St.Nick Colonial Jurist, Lincoln Tab, Forster, Johnson, Jeff Wagner, Wilson East River, The 9, 145th St.Nick, 145th Broadway Lukas, Taliban, 135th, 118th Manhattan 134th and 8th, powerful what's really popping Sarge hold your head, Freaky Seeky hold your head The OBBO, 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy A.K. Jackie Rob, all my niggas in Harlem Get your hustle on keep your muzzle strong I know about the blocks you hustle on [Inaudible]
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