God Send lyrics ( Prince Poetry )
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[Pharoahe Monch]
My mom is in the bedroom,
cryin again
Sister's on the street corner,
lyin again
Just heard about another one of
my niggaz dyin again
I'm tryin again to
make moves..
I'll be damned if we go
hungry
Ever since my pops passed the
responsibilities belonged to me
This song
you see is like an ode to God
that he
blessed my last breath to be Allah U Akbar
And this city is hard, tenement buildings are
barred
incarcerated and scarred, no
sentiment for when it becomes
time for war
I'm tryin to score like Bernard King
My
vocal box sling verbal cocaine like the
GOVERNMENT
I told you I'd hurt the music
Travellin back, bustin shots at {blank}
before Christ was persecuted
Mathematically we live at right angles
Fuck the star spangled, the makers of fallen
angels
danglin from moon crescents, I
persevere, breathe the air
inhale the
effervesence of life
This street game is
stiflin I'm triflin upholdin a rifle
Peerin from behind the eyes of God, we at odds
with ourselves
What is it worth when this -
barren metropolis prevail
Scale the walls
of hell - trail of a octopus..
I
seen it all through the eyes of a needle
Depletion of the planet, brainwash of the
people
Niggaz'll never learn (shit) we
just concern about
who's fuckin who, when
time is of significance
Ghost, we
disregard the most magnificent
Eat of the
fruit that is poisonous and lethal
Stuck
in the crux of the spell with the evil
Credits about to roll and hell is the sequel
[Prince Poetry]
Incarcerated
Scarfaces in all places
Crack sales rise,
failed lives, cops and robber car chases
Y-2-K fuck up, you're left faceless
Hustlers bury money in Garcia Vega cigar cases
Give the d
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