Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo! I'm in the studio my brother The half-raciotic. You the fraction of black skin, and a smite of white. It's my Kool Nick We're to drop some science on this track About God and not, You know, the world. So me get busy.
Step up, bow head, and be grateful You're for knowledge? I'm a plateful. A 12 cross on a black plate of wax so MC the Then sit and relax. And try and not jest the I fed you. I act and this way 'cause I'm bred to. The color of my skin, something I pride in Still my insist on hidin' me, American Dream and it's lie The home of the free, and mom's pie. I thought this was the melting I not. King up for his rights and he got shot.
(Yeah) I no evil. (Yeah) Yo Jr. (?Pagel?) man. Step to 'em.
This world is crazy and it be sick. Be like Nick, you get real quick. Jews, Muslims, Buddhists, Baptists. Protestants, Hericristas, Catholics. salvation, and repentence. This rhyme is from the heart and I this. Jesus, shedded his for me. He on the cross, Yo, you the story. Nowadays, a lot of people are To worship Satan, but gonna fry in Imagine burnin' up Forecast. this There's no in weather. the devil Will never twist Mind, with the of the beast or the 666 To God, no one equal. why I speak no evil.
Listen to the of my savior And how he up So you live. That's a of a gift to give. Now as I a look around And I don't see many down my cause, Huh, scary. to diss the son of Mary? You're being lured so the bait and.. Fall into the of Satan. Then your life is over.. without no That's why I no evil.
(Yo!) This strange. Brothers gettin on the streets for gold chains. Some crack, cocaine, and jumbos. Brain's so fried when talk they mumble. How it be? Has formed a none of us wanna be. People gettin' judged by the color of tone. It wasn't this way back with the Flintstones. Mmm. Some times hard I get back 'cause I'm black. People can't that. Yo. me for what I am. And can I do? none of 'em give a damn. All they want is to a Mercedes. Have a million And like the Brady's. But anyways, time is Not Look in heart and start findin' Peace and love, no what you're greed is The at hand and believe this.
up. We got my man in the house. My boy My Lo-Dogg, My brother Fry My lady, T., My Sean in the place. Yo up. Got my brother up in the corner over there. Ha ha ha ha! Yo! forget Steve Rock. Yo! Can't forget Mack. I'd like to send a out to the almighty supreme, being God. up. 'cause ya know ya rules. Yeah yeah yeah, we outta here