Lyrics:
that its a shame
That Internal affairs must have no shame
You're still on the street
Guess who's shot
Minority down, at the traffic stop
I'm just doing
See them sitting, in the rain
As the sky is darkening
Three lines of traffic are edging past
The ministry of social affairs
At a junction
The ministry car was waiting there
A minister knows his own affair
The people must have something good to read on a Sunday
Where's all the freedom gone in the land of the free?
Well my privacy evaporated with my anonymity
And I watched the minority report the other night and I
Pharisees and false prophets foaming at the mouth again
The Ministry never ends
Neither will the rod be spared
My tone of voice condescends
In the ears
the letterings
Slow moving MC's is waitin for the editin
The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry
A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry
Herbal
the letterings
Slow moving mc's is waitin for the editin
The liquid soluble that made up the chemistry
A gaseous element, that burned down your ministry
Herbal
Master says
It faster in a song
As you noticed the Bush Administration
Dealt with foreign affairs through
The United Nations
In the UN, the Europeans have
yes, I'm the best in whatever I do
I do better, I'm clever
I never half-step ask Salt or Pepa
We're partners in rhyme, one of a kind
This affair is rare
Police crashing gates
Automated tribunals in space minority
Reports misplaced undisclosed locations
Suspended animation, data recovery teams
Are freemasons
Enough to compromise and make
The message as watery
As necessary even though we're the minority
In order to move forward without deviating
In a situation
of a stepdad towards me
Was the perfect loveless recipe
He said if I were gay he'd kill me
So I suppressed everything in me
I even went into ministry
Now I'm
with life
Prepare her as much a possible for the outside world
That will be quite a task
Through their ministries of propaganda
each took complete
a suburban screamin outlaw
Runin on the curb
So they go start a ministry so
They can do the work
We gonna live it to the limit
I'm a give you the world
I love
a tower so that I don’t build an idol
It’s looking Eiffel
you can see the light of Christ inside of me cause my eyes full
Ministry five fold
He broke
the industry a taste
But my ministry was lace
With a chemistry base
Not soluble by the acidic waste
Left chaste, cut and paste
Personality traits
Of so-called
Thank you my Nigga
Thank you for supporting the ministry
God bless the 9
Yeah
We're still moving weight across
RAP street
Waaaahhhh
Hahaha
Stand
Ahh, Darc Mind
Current state of affairs
What?
Yeah
Nowaday I profit from forfeiture, my kingdom for a whip
Brother fixating Arm and Legging
the shit I'm spitting
This is aimed at you
All the corporate corruption affairs
They should've came for you
I don't even blame you though
I blame all your
affairs in order
Cause they puffin' on the green
And it's not a strain that cheap
And proceed to pass to me
While I spit these raps clean
Damn dog, hella
A sanity check of the present age, it shows a devastating result
The state of affairs is a world-wide disaster, acceleration of decay all around
full of cowards abusin authority.
Minorities abuse majority, people livin in poverty.
Priority, is them doing right by the nation
but large parts
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