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Delivered from 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 called me Baptist
But what she to mention
Was what meant
The goes God sent his only begotten son
To make sure that I would one
As I in Sunday school

He's to my mother 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
Brother has confronted me such ambiguity
Are you Jehovah, Buddha, or shall I call you
All the words for Father
I just like to be a scholar on the called theology
So how mi figure

While they call themselves Christians, used'a call me
And black hole leaves no over thought
I leave my body to see where the
Go when the physical takes control
No with the inner self
The is the otherwise wise, who has spiritual health
Got to explain, they had the problems visions of gettin' with herself
Cheap on the corner, cornered herself and a mourner
Logic,

Ah, yo sista, can Prazwel and get some check it out

Delivered straight from the
Hip-Hop ya stop
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock,

Delivered straight from the
I had no time to
My cousin's was Samuel
I allowed to use the turntables
My dad was a preacher so rap music was devilism
And if the say, "Thank you, Lord"
I listen

So I used to to listen to DJ Red Alert
To check the
And DJ Red goes berserk
as a young lad I had a big rap pad
he who waited to practice

Would be the greatest guy

So I them as they flippin'
their pads're not slippin'
They think they rippin'
The only 'rappin' they doing is in the room before packin'
You gained the world, sucker but you lost soul
The devil brought you us, all you do is a foe
Life after death could be eternal
So some get blunted but you're back on when it's all over

Mama said that blunt was a stun to the
So some say, I smoke but on a he sniff coke
He won the now he dies of an overdose
While the bum he picked a hole to sleep, he wanted a throat
So ask yourself the question really maxin'?
some check 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 till there's nothin' left ha

But I hit 'em with a gun that's harder than all guns
My check the temple check the text
It's got the news to get
Can I get a check the text
Get wrecked. check the text, the text
It's got the new to get wreck, can I get a
Check the text, we go yo

Well I arrive let me tell you what I see in my eye
Many die they call a battle, got crucified
Justice is righteous in the eyes of the
While the the better but the older the wiser
Mama to read in deep from the book of proverbs
But the bird said the word was absurd, ya heard?
Knowledge, I come to while I increase ya decrease
Some say peace, but on a street a 45's my

Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise be to Jah come
On the 19th of I remember
Startin' my life on as a lever
'Cause I lick one, two, three, four, five, six shots
While any priest here builds his church on a solid hit me
So feel the comin' from the Heaven above
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
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