I am the perfect example of a God no doubt
Bow! Shock ya now - and running off at the mouth
A lot of crews be
Advocating Uzis
Profusely
But word is life, you lose me
My reward G
For casting worldly j**els be
Girlies seduce me
Reverends rebuke me
See, I touch the cut with such god like sk**
No tricks, in 96, it's time to build
Shah, be easy on the cut
No mistakes allowed
Talk style, buck wild, set sh** off ‘bout now
Ta-dow! How, the f** you like us now?
On the case like Johnny Cochrane
In the OJ Simpson trial
I can do this for a while
Getting you to rock a crowd
Be like getting chocolate milk from your uncle's chocolate cow
No way, no how, your aging a** style's gonna taketh me out
It ain't hittin' right now
co*k ya, pow, pow, two shots for Rozelle
Peace to Power God, X Unique and Israel
Even though you're locked down, you're still right there
All the brothers who ain't here
Reside right beneath my hair
Hell yeah, I swear God is in your atmosphere
Lyrics swift, and changeable just like the troposphere
Drop a pair Nike Air, Jordans in your ear
Fly, lyrical wear my flavor for the year
Get your paws off your nuts before you roll the next blunt
Throw your hands the f** up
Pa** the cash to the front
Boy, we hosed it down like a son of a b**h
‘Cause we be doing this
For the love of the sh**
[Chorus - 2x]
See we hosed it down like a son of a b**h
‘Cause we be doin' this for the love of the sh**
Boy, we hosed it down like a son of a b**h
‘Cause we be doin' this for the love of the sh**
[Verse 2]
See, I nice the mic for the love of this sh**
Got it? Better get it!
‘Cause I ain't never bullsh**ted
Slang spit it, did it for truly something awful, black
Learned this, taught that
I was God blessed since the year the Father spoke to Culture
Y'all don't know but your girlfriend should have told ya
‘Cause sister girl was sugar something sweet kid
Peep how she did and I'll might have to split ya [?]
And obviously god'll just be advocating
Manifestation of the man
God in the flesh black soldier flawless
Rawness
n***as be screaming “aw sh**”
Listen kid, you know that sh** ain't right
You up here acting like
You got some words for this mic
My word is life
I take you to another height
Make you pudding n***as know
What it's like to be nice
You ain't no real rhymers
Sometimers, and TEC-9ers
Creating problems
For the great civilizers
I hosed it down
Like a son of a bit
‘Cause we be doin' this
For the love of the sh**
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I do this with this loveliness yo
This ain't some other crew's flow
Jewels do come with this though
Uh oh! Po po
Wake me before you go go
Ghetto, I know
That half these rappers so-so
So, yo yo
I feel it's time to change the climate again
I'm not rhyming like them
Wise God shining again
See, Shakiyla's still the sister
Be careful if you diss her
One of these days n***a, pow, right in the kisser
Oh yeah, I'm ‘bout to get ya
If you p**y, I'mma dick ya
A flow pitch switcher
The lyric it'll lick ya
I be sitting back and watching all these thieving a** rappers
Yam and mashed potato
n***as come in studio
Got teacher one, teacher two, and teacher three
Why do all these rappers seem to sound like me?
I ought to quit it
But the damage, I done did it
Might as well forget it
Proceed to spit it like you bit it
Culture, Shah, you with it?
When I say hit it, hit it
Mute the kick and snare, leave the ba** line in it
Hit it
…
I am the maker the owner
The cream of the planet damn it
Can it get any better than perfection?
Cracker look we hosed it down like a son of a b**h
‘Cause we be doin' this for the love of the sh**
[Chorus]