like a rash bitch Class is in session you 'bout to get yo' ass kicked Emperor, of every roundtable of the house (AND WHEN I SPEAK) Niggas respect me as
sanity was lost so now I'm found insane I'm seeking streets to jeeps hours,days,to weeks I even speak to geeks I hold my fortune,it's sweet I'm discreet
feel you die and then you get home You pray just like I would slay Time will heal all wounds (x2) You bleed you see and then you get home But still I can speak
indo inside swisher sweet get me high [2x] Ain't nothin get to nothin somethin got to be real real somethin got to be real [2x] I still be thuggin in
't get mad) Voodoo pinning devil jealous (get even) first light a fire next wicked speak burn singe the hair vex seal with spit I am your sweet regret
indo inside swisher sweet get me high [2x] Ain't nothin get to nothin somethin got to be real real somethin got to be real [2x] I still be thuggin
Yell out my name This is what you've been missing Listen to my heart beat, while I'm whispering I know your suffering So sweet a Candyman sweet nothings
Rap is like a set up KRS already told ya Peace to real soldiers of this hip hop culture [CHORUS:] We gotta Bring Hip Hop Back [x4] [Verse 2] Yo, now
the ground and I'm prayin Lord I thank You for Your everyday Love and Affection thank You for Your angels and Your hedge of protection good morning Holy Spirit (ahhh) sweet
Candle wax drip like tears Roll over one thousand years Monkey blood Sweet and hot Take me to my spot, kay Wait, devil has my tounge, Heaven's bells
remember the marble just as clear as I do yesterday Never dance with the Devil, cuz I cant afford the hell to pay When I blast through your speakers every
Shaggy I think they're tryin to start a riot And then it's Ice T but he don't seem fazed by it I know the devil's waitin on me But does God like him playin
you sanity was lost so now I'm found insane I'm seeking streets to jeeps hours,days,to weeks I even speak to geeks I hold my fortune,it's sweet I'm discreet
sniper, fuck a liar-liar Like I said before son I speak truth 'til I expire My heartbeats enrage against the devil escapades For forty-thousand decades
the spot you see the devil often You scared? Go to church! You scared? Get a dog, nigga, this shit hurts! Pardon me God, get to speak to 'em Please show