Delivered straight the temple Hip-Hop ya don't One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock,
Well as an infant I was born into My mother called me But what she to mention Was Baptist meant The story goes God sent his only son To make sure that I would one As I learned in Sunday
He's to disrespect my and father would be taboo But as I I met a Jew, a Catholic and a Protestant And couldn't figure out Baptist fit Hastily got crazy ya made me see has confronted me with such ambiguity Are you Jehovah, Buddha, or shall I call you All the for Heavenly Father I just like to be a scholar on the subject theology So that's how mi
While call themselves Christians, used'a call me nigga And black hole leaves no control thought I my body to see where the pits Go high when the physical takes No communications with the inner The prize is the otherwise wise, who has spiritual Got to explain, they had the problems visions of gettin' along herself Cheap on the corner, cornered herself and becomes a Logic,
Ah, yo sista, can Prazwel and Wyclef get some it out
straight from the temple Hip-Hop ya don't One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock,
straight from the temple I had no time to My cousin's was Samuel I wasn't to use the turntables My dad was a so rap music was your devilism And if the say, "Thank you, Lord" I couldn't
So I used to sneak to to DJ Red Alert To check the And DJ Red Alert berserk 'Cause as a lad I had a big rap pad he who waited to practice
Would someday be the guy
So I checked them as flippin' Sometimes pads're not slippin' They they rippin' rappin' The 'rappin' they doing is in the room before they packin' You gained the world, but you lost your soul The devil you us, all you do is sell a foe Life after death could be fire So some get blunted but you're back on earth it's all over
said that blunt was a stun to the brain So say, I don't smoke but on a he sniff coke He won the lotto now he of an overdose While the bum he picked a to sleep, he wanted a deep throat So ask yourself the question who's really 'Cause some in but don't check out And need a or Heaven high But to some earth is Hell, in death So they pretend to be hades and kill there's nothin' left ha
But I might hit 'em with a gun harder than all guns My check from the temple the text It's got the to get wreck Can I get a witness? the text Get wrecked. check the text, check the It's got the new to get wreck, can I get a Check the text, we go yo
I arrive let me tell you what I see in my third eye Many die call a battle, they got crucified is righteous in the eyes of the beholder While the younger the but the older the wiser used to read in deep from the book of proverbs But the said the word was absurd, have ya heard? Knowledge, I to teach while I increase ya decrease Some say peace, but on a street a 45's my
Hallelujah, hallelujah, be to thee Jah come On the 19th of I remember my life on as a natural lever 'Cause I lick one, two, three, four, five, six shots any priest here builds his church on a solid rock hit me So feel the spirit comin' from the Heaven Hey, Pras, how could you be a hood and full of so love? I said, In every chest there beats a heart Hip-hop's it starts, I tried to master the art on!"