Lyrics:
and think
Therefore he lifts me up
So I don't see no haters
Let me get an order
I got somethin' for ya
You ever seen a black man
Walk on water?
Talk
I'm out to take the bible, create disciples
Who make disciples, disciple-cycles
That's why I want the beats to knock so after
The music stops you
MAN: Hey goat!
I'm gonna beat your head in with the hickory stick!
ADAM: Sometimes he uses his fists-a.
He's filled with anger and filled with rage,
speaking your speech beat the government
Seek to piece while in heat, freak and covet it
The rebel music breathes through me kid, i'm lovin' it
Writers get
the ceiling
(I never knew I'd)
I don't do Black music, I don't do white music
I make fight music for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive
a real-world scan
They cable, I'm streamin', they nice
But the difference, they can't
Do it on demand, i'm the man
B-b-bombin' on these beats if you
Tally up
the blessed mic christ
Just a man but a spirit nonetheless
Who leaves behind a catalog and finally can come to rest
He's survived by a tribe
that extends
the hot
I'm a flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'm a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
the hot
I'm a flow from the soul when you can't hold me back
Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track
I'm a simply simply always attach
Jeepney Music by
of a ocean devotion cause I'm
The earth, wind, and fire
Of hip hop, by Rakim and Short, I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats with seventeen's
cassettes and CD's
Produced and arranged by the four-man crew
And oh shit, Skiff Anselm, he gets props too
Make sure you have a system with some phat house
Pizza Ranch bread, got an eyeball on my head
I just murdered this beat, man this shit is fuckin' dead (Woo)
D-line always talkin' so much shmack
Sayin',
to take the bible, create disciples,
Who make disciples, disciple-cycles,
That's why I want the beats to knock
So after the music stops you can meet
Well this one is a special dedication to all a de people dem bout de world
man and woman and boys and girls who love reggae music
ca InI love
don't even really like those
I don't really see me with a beenie no more
Mans not hot porque a soul ta cold
Nigga quer beef while I'll bone ya hoe
Better
cassettes and CD's
Produced and arranged by the four-man crew
And oh shit, Skiff Anselm, he gets props too
Make sure you have a system with some phat house
the woman and rock up the man
Ring me alarm and not a sound is dying whoah!
Hey, ring de alarm!
And not a sound is dying whoah!
Hey,
Tee tar toe, we
What you hearing what you hearing is prophecy on the beat
Scriptures quoted by the greats I allowed to inhabit me
Yaadii
D C G!
ElKGana nehgga
screwface included
macho lingo
the beat'll remind you
of the quatro cinco
or cinco de mayo
put it in your car
turn the sound sky high
Ra down the block
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
Play that funky music
Play that funky music, white boy
I'm back and I'm ringin'
Today I'm feeling Super Man
I don't need no Louis
This music be my antidote
And I don't need no Travis
This music be my therapy
And I don't need no
Ka$h, Ka$h don't make beats, he make
Beautiful music, one-two-one-two
My man Murs, what's up Murs?
Beautiful music
Yo, beautiful music it raised me
and
Preach when speaking your speech beat the government
Seek to piece while in heat, freak and covet it
The rebel music breathes through me kid i'm lovin' it
Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Music is my time machine
So call me
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Fuck
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