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. my brother Kool Nick We're about to drop some 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 meal on a plate of wax so MC the sit back 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 take in Still my insist on hidin' me, American Dream and it's lie The home of the free, and mom's pie. I this was the melting pot? I not. stood up for his rights and he got shot.
(Yeah) I no evil. (Yeah) Yo Nick Jr. (?Pagel?) man. to 'em.
This world is and it must be sick. Be like Nick, you get real quick. Jews, Muslims, Buddhists, Baptists. Protestants, Hericristas, Catholics. salvation, and repentence. This rhyme is the heart and I meant this. Jesus, shedded his for me. He on the cross, Yo, you the story. Nowadays, a lot of are tryin' To Satan, but you're gonna fry in Imagine burnin' up Forecast. this no change in weather. Damn the Will never twist Mind, the mark of the beast or the 666 To God, no one equal. That's why I no evil.
Listen to the of my savior And how he up So you live. a hell of a gift to give. Now as I a look around And I don't see many people my cause, Huh, scary. Tryin' to diss the son of You're being lured so take the and.. Fall the trap of Satan. your life is over.. without no sequel That's why I no evil.
(Yo!) This strange. gettin shanked on the streets for gold chains. Some 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' judged by the of skin tone. It like this way back with the Flintstones. Mmm. Some times it's I get kept 'cause I'm black. People accept that. Yo. Accept me for I am. And can I do? 'cause of 'em give a damn. All they is to drive a Mercedes. Have a dollars And live the Brady's. But anyways, is windin' Not Look in your 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 brother Lo-Dogg, My Fry My lady, T., My Sean in the place. Yo up. Got my brother E-lo up in the corner there. Ha ha ha ha! Yo! forget Steve Rock. Yo! Can't Kevin Mack. I'd like to send a out to the almighty supreme, being God. Word up. ya know ya rules. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, we here