Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo! I'm in the with my brother The half-raciotic. You know the fraction of skin, and a smite of white. my brother Kool Nick We're about to drop science on this track About God and not, You know, the world. So me get busy.
Step up, bow your head, and be You're hungry for I'm a plateful. A 12 meal on a black plate of wax so MC the sit back and relax. And try and not jest the I fed you. I act and react this way 'cause I'm to. The color of my skin, something I pride in Still my people insist on Behind me, American Dream and lie The home of the free, and apple pie. I this was the melting pot? I not. King stood up for his and he got shot.
(Yeah) I no evil. (Yeah) Yo Nick Jr. (?Pagel?) man. to 'em.
world is crazy 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 the heart and I meant this. Jesus, his blood 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 up forever Forecast. evenin' There's no in weather. Damn the Will never twist Mind, the mark of the beast or the 666 To God, no one equal. why I speak no evil.
Listen to the story of my And how he up So you live. That's a of a gift to give. Now as I take a look And I see many people down my cause, Huh, scary. Tryin' to diss the son of You're being so take the bait and.. Fall the trap of Satan. your life is over.. without no sequel That's why I no evil.
(Yo!) This strange. Brothers shanked on the streets for gold chains. Some crack, cocaine, and jumbos. Brain's so fried when they talk mumble. How it be? Has formed a none of us wanna be. People judged by the color of skin tone. It wasn't this way back with the Flintstones. Mmm. Some times it's I get back 'cause I'm black. can't accept that. Yo. me for what I am. And can I do? none of 'em give a damn. All want is to drive a Mercedes. a million dollars And like the Brady's. But anyways, is windin' Not Look in your and start findin' Peace and love, no matter you're greed is The knowledge at and believe this.
up. We got my man in the house. My boy My Lo-Dogg, My brother Fry My lady, T., My brother in the place. Yo up. Got my brother up in the corner over there. Ha ha ha ha! Yo! Can't Steve Rock. Yo! Can't Kevin Mack. I'd to send a shout out to the almighty supreme, being God. up. 'cause ya know ya rules. Yeah yeah yeah, we outta here