or the time the Lord said he'd send a little sign an evil generation always seeks for a larger so the Father turned the Water Into Wine. (repeat) (Thanks to Holy Ghost
The father, the son, the holy ghost Which MC do you like the most WHy pick one when you could choose from three That's why they call it the tri-ni-ty
Diagrams, of hallways and pyramids of the pharaohs Tribe Green Mecca's warrior holding arrows Contorting; poly-wharfing and aborting The souls of the MC's who I've made ghosts
but I don't believe in you What you need to do is get faith Take your spiritual, out your body, put it in a higher place Cause I'ma bring out, the Holy Ghost
I ain't happy man meat I see the sky as a socket I can't sleep, I don't eat There's a bird in my throat And a ghost in my place, so I wail I am to the
what? Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? MC's Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? Yaah, say what? MC
my fuckin' ass Niggaz I know, be runnin' around with mad fuckin' cash Who the fuck K wanna be an MC If you can't get paid, to be a fuckin' MC? I came
flags folded in half Triangular shape, blow out the candles with grace For fabulous tastes, some will, battle for space Pay the ultimate price, poltergeist Put the holy ghost
coffin with flags folded in half Triangular shape, blow out the candles with grace For fabulous tastes, some will, battle for space Pay the ultimate price, poltergeist Put the holy ghost
lessons and plant seeds to fertilize Straight up, I slaughter the ? that's got the order Spit flyin straight at my mouth is holy water I damage flows,
If you don't believe nigga, get hyper and try it Yes it is me, a total fresh MC Yo, I'm born to be, MC history Rhyming on time because that's the deal
the bus is pulling out in 30 minutes She's playing tennis disturbing the tenants 15-love fit like glove Description is like 15 doves In a Jacuzzi catching the Holy Ghost
don't believe nigga, get hyper and try it Yes, it is me, a total fresh MC Yo, I'm born to be, MC history Rhyming on time because that's the deal You'
master gee am I mellow? its on you so whatcha gonna do well like johnny carson on the late show a like frankie croker in stereo well like the barkay's singin holy ghost
gee am I mellow? its on you so whatcha gonna do well like johnny carson on the late show a like frankie croker in stereo well like the barkay's singin holy ghost
hallways and pyramids of the pharaohs Tribe Green Mecca's warrior holding arrows Contorting; poly-wharfing and aborting The souls of the MC's who I've made ghosts
Verse 1:] I came from the church I'll be returned to the church Man turn me in the dirt, done doin' God's work I walk the streets anointed Holy Water,
