Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo! I'm in the studio my brother The half-raciotic. You know the fraction of black skin, and a of white. It's my brother Nick We're about to drop some science on this About God and not, You know, the world. So me get busy.
Step up, bow your head, and be You're for knowledge? I'm a plateful. A 12 cross meal on a black of wax so MC the sit back and relax. And try and not the data I fed you. I act and react this way 'cause I'm to. The color of my skin, something I take in Still my people on hidin' Behind me, American Dream and lie The home of the free, and mom's pie. I thought was the melting pot? I not. King up for his rights and he got shot.
(Yeah) I no evil. (Yeah) Yo Nick Jr. (?Pagel?) man. to 'em.
This world is crazy and it 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, shedded his for me. He on the cross, Yo, you the story. Nowadays, a lot of people are To Satan, but you're gonna fry in Imagine burnin' up Forecast. evenin' no change in weather. Damn the never twist this Mind, with the mark of the or the 666 To God, no one equal. That's why I no evil.
Listen to the story of my And how he up So you live. That's a hell of a to give. Now as I a look around And I see many people down my cause, Huh, scary. to diss the son of Mary? You're being lured so the bait and.. Fall the trap of Satan. Then your life is over.. no sequel why I speak no evil.
(Yo!) This strange. Brothers gettin on the streets for gold chains. smoke crack, cocaine, and jumbos. Brain's so fried they talk they mumble. How it be? Has formed a Where none of us be. People gettin' judged by the color of tone. It wasn't like this way back the Flintstones. Mmm. times it's hard I get back 'cause I'm black. can't accept that. Yo. Accept me for I am. And can I do? 'cause none of 'em a damn. All they want is to a Mercedes. Have a dollars And live the Brady's. But anyways, is windin' Not Look in your heart and 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 Lo-Dogg, My brother 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! Can't Steve Rock. Yo! Can't Kevin Mack. I'd like to send a shout out to the supreme, being God. Word up. 'cause ya ya rules. Yeah yeah yeah yeah, we here