Bishop Lamont - The Bishop lyrics

[Verse One]: Embarking on another crusade It is I against the world with only shield and blade Like those that have gone before to meet glory or the grave For I am no different, a descendant of a slave Feel like John Henry for the hammers I raise The hammers I blaze remember freedom's for the brave Never for the cowards who lost in it's ways To never realize d**h happens anyway Either die standin' or a b**h on your knees It's f** the police or you a pig yellin' "freeze" Either for the cause or it's just because We are not bound by Lucifer's laws I try to stay black and always proud But stupid a** n***as always talkin' loud Take me back to a n***a and I'm back to the wild No longer the MC, the gun moves the crowd [Verse Two]: These rappers keep k**in' me with wack sh** Just cause you can dance to it doesn't make it cla**ic Most these rappers now a days, yeah they really need their a** kicked Bunch of p**y a** n***as, style all a** lick I treat 'em like Barry Bonds with an asterisk f** P.C. I ain't no motherf**in' pacifist I'm a mack you with a Mac book to slap a b**h n***a where I'm from, rappin' dumb is straight sacrilege Skinny jeans and young teens ain't the culprit It's these old a** crackers fault, sittin' up in corporate You house a** n***as down with masters to support it You traitor a** n***as, y'all need to be slaughtered Y'all spooked well I'm the spook that sat by the door Peeped then pulled a Wesley Snipes and bought guns for the Moors This for grown man, y'all kiddies go do your chores Signed B. Lamont n***a, sincerely yours