Lyrics:
and proceed
To feast with equals
Your church steeples only set more eyes on ra
Confusion on your face when I
Call my brothers god
Grasp open fist with right met
obsessed with the image
Now if practice makes perfect then this is a scrimmage
'Cause I ain't perfect, I never said I was
But now they're hatin' 'cause
For your Carolina brother
[Verse 1:]
Unexpected, that’s who I am
That’s what made me, all on gods hands
Compromise, Produce, mix, master my own tools
The actors with masters degrees
I'mma rap to attack and ill feed
The laughter
I capture the last of these thieves
You'll hear laughter
I'm back on my [?]
a pastor
So I see myself and I know, my own lord and master
When your ass was born it was all on the own and
When it's time to die you'll be all alone so
the wrong
Farther along we will know more about it
Farther along we will understand why
So cheer up my brother live in the sunshine
We will understand it by
by the newspaper stand
Burn your masters
And hang the cooks
Check your wages
They're overcooked
Smoking jackets and cutlery etiquette
Will only get
You shouldn't have did that brother
I'm here for the payback
They spread rumors about the king
They said that I was a front
All my rhymes are
just yet, brothers and sisters. There's
somebody here I'd like all of you to meet. This is little Jonathan.
Jonathan, say hello to the lovely people,
and everything's real
And I watched and I watched and I watched then I looked
The X is like no other who can drop it in the rain
I'm not that high, so give
I shot dice with a preacher and drank yak with a pastor
So I see myself and I know, my own lord and master
When your ass was born it was all
I knew a youngster met him at 14 a very short scene
Fiendin' to make his dreams come true but see money was caught mean
Started runnin' wild
thunder
Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up that's how the ball bounce
The cookie crumbles
That's what the guns do dead you
Mama's a mystic and daddy's a disciple
I met the Virgin Mary but I don't own a bible
I saw God at my Al-Anon
He said "I'd take you home, but you're
watchin you
I like the, I like the, I like the, I like the
Way you walk, yes, I live the way you move
I like the way you walk, when you walk on by
I
The girl's possess by the basehead demon
Chorus
(mc lyte)
In elementary, lyte had the jordache look
Like me and any other kid who cared about books
But then
O.P.P., how can I explain it
I'll take you frame by frame it
To have y'all jumpin' shall we singin' it
O is for Other, P is for People scratchin'
Mama's a mystic and daddy's a disciple
I met the Virgin Mary but I don't own a bible
I saw God at my Al-Anon
He said "I'd take you home, but you're
then just give me my own
hell back
so take me home
(to my empty refridgerator)
c'mon and take me home
(to a life in which I understand)
so take me home
Mmm mmm, yeah
Oh I like this
I wanna tell this story
A little story about umm
A brother who you would think has everything goin' for himself
But
Like slaves that's chained together, who killed master?
The dogs is coming, the pigs is gon' blast ya
I'd die for you, I'd die for my brother
Die for
The DOC- Hey yo Dre (yeah, what's happening?)
Have you ever met this female by
The name of ah Tairrie B?
Dr dre- yeah, yeah, I met her
The DOC-
killing me, thinking of when I'ma meet you
You introduced yourself to so many others, mothers, sisters and brothers
Children and babies, drive me crazy, I
missions to get federal
So I can raise a black family with a true devil
And you know how that goes
The slave master watching over you
Always trying
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