Hang On Sloopy
and all of her roses had bloomed
looking at him as he came rushing in with them
knowing her roses were doomed
all she could see were some thorns buried deep
and tears that he cried as she tended his wounds
and she knew it was love
it was one she could understand
he was showing his love
and that's how he hurt his hands
he still remembers that night as a child
on his mother's knee
she held him close and she opened her Bible
and quietly started to read
then seeing a picture of Jesus he cried out,
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They Turned Gangsta
Verse 1
{Wise Intelligent}
Some of dem Cave dwellers
bomb mailers and gun sellers
the lie tellers cinderellas and Goodfellas.
The gun packers crack backers and loot stackers
? crackers new world order ?? actors.
The globe holders the population controllers
disease makers a.k.a. AIDS creators
The cremators doctors nurses and nigga haters.
That's out to get us after making us bullshitters
The sister hitters who knock um and don't stay wit em.
The human litter that whiteys about to get rid of.
The same niggas supplanted the very planet
with mathematics pure knowledge and understanding.
Global famine pursuit of the hidden manner star spangled banner
Slave traders and kidnappers.
We ain't just rappers
We changing some blacks situation
teaching this Nation the way to conquer damnation.
My occupation, to stimulate your elevation,
to motivate and navigate the revelation.
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
excite Blacks and Whites through the things that I write.
See, I could extend your days in a spectrum of rays
in a westerly direction God is worthy of praise.
Or I could capsize the planet deprive you of life, take flight,
make ice of any emcees you like.... I'm dat nice.
Chorus: (all sing)
Precise
Could turn the days into nights,
this mic like my life we elevate to great heights...
We dat nice. (2x)
{DJ Father Shah scratches:}
Take each verse home and think it through..
yo yo I hate to brag but damn I'm good! (2x)
Verse 2
{Wise Intelligent}
Well life is what you make it holler to the almighty
frighty Whitey never will learn to like me.
My state of being as the all eye seeing,seeing human beings
on the brink of extinct.
Mind vocalize though only prove to incline
one time in time I turn the water to wine.
Combine X and Y created physical Gods
no lie because I heard that if I did I would die?
????????????full of ????? politricks and 10%ers
who know the truth but hold it back from the youth.
There's proof that Jesus Christ was a so called spook.
Revelations Chapter One 13 and 16 "wool hair" "bronze skin"
Jesus was blacker than me.
I'll prove and I claim that the truth has been changed
for the lies and the white supremacy to remain.
That chain on your brain makes it hard to maintain.
Colin Ferguson burst on them, hollow points spurtin' dem.
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
excite Blacks and Whites through the things that I write.
See, I could extend your days in a spectrum of rays
in a westerly direction God is worthy of praise.
Or I could capsize the planet deprive you of life, take flight,
make ice of any emcees you like.... I'm dat nice.
Chorus: (all sing)
Precise
Could turn the days into nights,
this Mic like my life we elevate to great heights...
We dat nice. (2x)
{DJ Father Shah scratches:}
Take each verse home and think it through..
yo yo I hate to brag but Damn I'm good! (2x)
Verse 3
{Wise Intelligent}
Perfection!
forever living giving tongues to the dumb G is for God.
Where the gangsta come from?
Wisdom words in action making knowledge for real.
Witness the days when brothers have to kill or be killed.
Gods will will be done the kingdom will come
the Gods seed keep perfecting the Sun.
The Wise one aint done.
Six sextillion tons Earth
I levitate hold the universe and press weight.
I hear debate come look God in the face.
Place your empty thoughts with the limited waste.
Erase your earthly ass at the speed
1-1-2-0 per second but still you act slow.
There go some negro
confiscatin' my flow. Ditto.
This information take it home and make a plus lesson.
I shine the light that knowledge ignites
excite Blacks and Whites through the things that I write.
See, I could extend your days in a spectrum of rays
in a westerly direction God is worthy of praise.
Or I could capsize the planet deprive you of life, take flight,
make ice of any emcees you like.... I'm dat nice.
Chorus: (all sing)
Precise
Could turn the days into nights,
this Mic like my life we elevate to great heights......
We dat nice. (2x)
{DJ Father Shah scratches:}
Take each verse home and think it through..
yo yo I hate to brag but Damn I'm good! (2x)