Lyrics:
'll be the one to bless my ma duke with everything she wants under the sun
Though it's a cold world I keep a parka in the trunk
Hustle hard just to see my
Christians been in Africa way before Europe (True)
I encourage you to look at facts
We see Philip bring the gospel to an African
That's in the 8th Chapter
Hello, mark
I know you're not there but
I know that you love the lord
And I remember when you was a little boy
You used to love music
And you loved to just
Rubberband man before T.I. was
King of New York like B.I. was
B.K. all day, it's in my blood
You wanna see my mask and gloves?
What the fuck you want?
Threats, it ain't only in America
We got it light
They say start at a young age
Making enemies the mark at the gun range
Only thing I see is
See I don first dey tell you this things
I dey tell you this things
Wetin them talk for my back no concern me
Na the one when you talk na matter.
Yeah
I see the lions
Waiting to pounce
They want my blood, but I cannot give them an ounce
Naw, They wanna turn me to Prey, Prey, Prey, Prey, Prey,
I ain't got no enemies
An I ain't looking for no beef
I ain't from the streets
That ain't what my gospel preach
I been losing sleep
Trynna make my
and the place was swinging
To gospel music by nine
Group after group appeared on the stage
And Sally just sat there crying
She bit her nails, looking pretty
a heart attack
I'm looking at Ephesians 2 like what did Jesus see in you
Nothin
By
His grace he chose to love on folk like me and u
And I don't
"Success is to be measured not so much by the position that one has reached
In life as by the obstacles which he has overcome"
Booker T. Washington
it, a life's resolution is when it has no where to begin
And so I give them,
A word to the wise
Destiny isn't destiny until the last string is tied
certain
But by His Blood we get new life
Absent from the body
Present with the Lord man
If I die right now
I'm go see the face of my Lord man
Very soon
cats get they cha-paow, you dead now
Killing fields need blood to graze the cash cow
It's a number game, but shit don't add up somehow
Like I got,
a gun niggas might drive by here
Y'all having fun
Racing all your hotrods there
Downloading all our music on your iPods there
I'm Chuck D, standing in
of change
Riding the tide, on the biggest wave
I'm drowning, trapped by fire; gates have been opened
Pain and fear, bloody tears; screams of vengeance
Walk
the miles and other things keep us apart. It's my way to keep us together.
The music is inspired by them, but the music is also for you. What I hope
music
Wavy
Yessuh
Wave keep it wonderful, you know that's truth
Been a steezy nigga since I was just a youth
Cool young stunna it wasn't just a persona
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, oh
Welcome to the motherfucking show
I go by the name of
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
T-E-C-H-N-9-N-E
Yeah!
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
Too many times I done been hated on, by 5-0
Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow
I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my
find the self and make a killing.
I hope flesh and earth ain't the same as blood and soil
cause I still can't stop. I'm gone with y'all even when
we
opportunity
Been thinkin' about how he loves me
And by His blood I've been atoned
But J.C.'s right about Sundays
They're better when you get stoned
'Cause I
and all tribes]
The blood of Christ was shed for one race
God's elect the seed of Abraham saved by grace
No Jew Gentile olo kapolo
[there's no Jew Gentile
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