Lyrics:
Let right or wrong alone decide
God was never on your side
See ten thousand ministries
See the holy, righteous dogs
They claim to heal
But all
these are similes
Street ministry, my poetry's a penitentiary, track is visitation
Sentences is life, I'm like chief up in this demonstration
Still...
been
They brought gifts with the Southside blend
One had Hennessey, the other, a book of street ministry
The third gave a mirror and told me
I took a tip from the man in the ministry
He said, "My son, better work in the factory"
Well there were days I can tell you quite honestly
I saw
The Ministry of Music's having
Seconds thoughts again about the past, aha
To debate and reconsider the evidence at hand
That the destiny of music
a menace with a ministry
Crawl through Venice like a centipede
I did indeed
I'm Pistol Pete when a pen in reach
It ain't all about the Benjamins
I been
again party
But it's more like a God forgive me if I bust my 9 one
Wiley, I told you we should have linked them Ministry links
Come we finish these
ratings here and there
And carried on until eventually I was everywhere
I started doing all the hot spots ministry ceasers palace p area taminin v
I did
again party
But it's more like a God forgive me if I bust my 9 one
Wiley, I told you we should have linked them Ministry links
Come we finish these
up
Of course I told him he should go divorce her
He's a man how he gon be faithful to one girl
And he knows it'll cost him his life in ministry
But
it's history disassembled
I have been a hypocrite in sermonizing tolerance while skimming for a ministry to pretzel
I have been unfairly resentful
And the river dont stop
Try to cling on
To the hands on the clock
The clock keep turning
And the river keeps rolling
And the man from the ministry said
The ministry don't worry me my paperwork's alright
They can't touch me, I got my sleep last night
Its knocking out a living wage in nineteen sixty nine
I'm
again party
But it's more like a God forgive me if I bust my 9 one
Wiley, I told you we should have linked them Ministry links
Come we finish these
bury my sin in three days, it's back up again
In the beginning we, in the beginning we, we would give anything
Value for ministry, missions, and bigger
I became a crystal healer and my ministry was to the sick
Creeping vines would send out runners and seek me in their numbers
I sold self-help tapes
in this place on every side
There's a baptist ministry in the church yard down the street
[Chorus]
Hey do you know what you're doing tonight
the ministry,
A doctor who would find a cure
for some terrible disease,
Even if I'd been born imperfect
why couldn't my parents see,
That I'd have been made
I'm a menace to society
I'm hated by the ministry
Okay them bullets burn
I just sent it to 'em
Let that nigga bake
He can never say he never saw it
the status I'm reaching
I barely scratched the surface of my rapping peak (I did, I did)
Drumwork Ministries, let the pastor speak (talk to 'em)
Took 'em
came on a makeshift main stage,
and sentenced to in an inoperable eight bit frame rate,
for that i made a game play, reborn torn,
at the ministry
See some of us keep asking God for a full-time ministry
Full-time sacrifice, full-time humility
That's not what you've been praying for, well, what did
bring to your attention
I could go on and on but with a minute left, here's a few I'd like to mention
If you're in ministry and your neglecting your wife,
place on every side
There's a Baptist ministry
In the church yard down the street
On every side
On each street corner you will find
There are people
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