Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo! I'm in the studio with my The half-raciotic. You know the fraction of skin, and a smite of white. my brother Kool Nick We're about to 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 meal on a black plate of wax so MC the sit back and relax. And try and not the data 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' Behind me, American and it's lie The of the free, and mom's apple pie. I thought this was the pot? I not. King stood up for his and he got shot.
(Yeah) I no evil. (Yeah) Yo Jr. (?Pagel?) man. Step to 'em.
This world is and it must be sick. Be like Nick, you get righteous quick. Jews, Muslims, Buddhists, Baptists. Protestants, Hericristas, Catholics. salvation, and repentence. This rhyme is from the and I meant this. Jesus, shedded his for me. He on the cross, Yo, you the story. Nowadays, a lot of people are To worship Satan, but you're fry in Imagine burnin' up Forecast. this There's no in weather. the devil Will twist this 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 hell of a to give. Now as I take a look And I don't see many people my cause, Huh, scary. to diss the son of Mary? You're being so take the bait and.. Fall into the of Satan. Then your life is over.. no sequel why I speak no evil.
(Yo!) This strange. Brothers gettin shanked on the streets for chains. smoke crack, cocaine, and jumbos. Brain's so when they talk they mumble. How it be? Has a place Where none of us be. People gettin' by the color of skin tone. It wasn't like this way back the Flintstones. Mmm. times it's hard I get back I'm half black. People can't that. Yo. me for what I am. And can I do? 'cause none of 'em a damn. All they is to drive a Mercedes. Have a dollars And live the Brady's. But anyways, time is Not Look in your and start findin' Peace and love, no what you're greed is The knowledge at hand and this.
up. We got my man in the house. My boy My brother Lo-Dogg, My Fry My lady, T., My brother in the place. Yo up. Got my brother E-lo up in the corner there. Ha ha ha ha! Yo! Can't Steve Rock. Yo! forget Kevin Mack. I'd like to send a out to the almighty supreme, being God. Word up. 'cause ya ya rules. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, we here