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[Intro:
Representing the one forever and ever and
We come to you from another
From another time, another station (it is one true God)
Praise God in the of the father, the son and the holy spirit
(Could you meeeee)

[Chorus: Bizzy
Could you tell me you see, you see, you see, you see
I can read yo' baby (I can read your mind) I can read your miiiiind
Hahaha; could you tell me where be, we'll be, we'll be, we'll be
I can read yo' mind baby (I can read mind)
I can read your, and I can read your (I can read your miiiiind)

Bone]
Most immaculate, elegant, pick up a piece of
Put ya Pamper on; scamper run, get ya Panther on
The crooked of tryin to pull a caper, they wanted a vision
Now it's honey-coated for the shit; evil don't run shit
Wanna see the picture for flesh and sentencing
The essence to the and purge, deeper inside ya
Reaper be right ya, keep it movin be blessed
the test, only the best, beautiful love, yes!
Can't believe they wanna hold a brother back like
God provide, ride through the pine a dime
think it's a crime, and she always get pissed
Get ya ego out the way, baby listen to
I got a problem with racism, placism,
Gatorism, prejudice, all in the way
They don't ask you for identification, what did he say?
Get ya money little homie, they'll never know you're

[Bizzy
Listenin to bullshit, on wood
God don't get it misunderstood
While I was through the hood
Boulevardio, you should (Let Me You)
you was listenin to Mario, it seems that I can't budge you
But those crooked thoughts they don't harm me though, that, shake that
Money-maker to get the paper blamin poppa for everything
tell me who put the food on the motherfuckin, table
Pumpin up because the humans actin able
Lamb, cram to understand plan, baby boy like Gable
Gone the wind, with a full confession like Conseco
Now all of the of the baseball players step up
be the god of the name of our lord and savior - Jesus Christ
Ain't no weapon formed against us will
the streets they needed medicine, and God'll send a doctor
Gon' break 'em off proper
Even though really don't want you to prosper
So now you judge me, and only God me - ahh!

[Bizzy
It ain't a question or a notion, commotion just happen
written but we freestyle rappin
Keepin it movin and we groovin in the for show
Bringin the light into a halt, and we caught, and it stop like
turn around, no rebirth in the salt, nigga let's roll
Baby don't turn but she's persisted to go, mmm
clean, write it in chalk, don't even talk
Let's concentrate on the mission baby walk
Some say it's a weapon, the weapon of weapon of destruction
of body combustin if it come outside
See it's real in the battlefield, plenty fuckin battle
Switchin rides, switchin diggin E, peep the stars
we walk in the streets bad feet keep stallin
Bad wanna me way, hey, he gon' keep talkin
And they wonder who, who's tellin 'em dodgin, God provide the logic
Get the action in that you need any ya problems, woo
Now if you accept it and you just know that you're really respected
And the love we have collected through the pressure of presence
See he's a present, and it's from my heart in its essence
These words we meshin together for further of the lessons
Are you likin you feelin? Nah, I think I feel it
Not to be Marvin Gaye, but baby you need (Healing)
So we take it to the then pass that feelin
millions with the gifted that the father is willin
Look at ya people with some movement as we bond improvin
That's the love you always to enlighten bein void
Gettin noid poised it's comin, don't you feel it?
You got it? I you got it, you got it, I see you chillin
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