k**ah Priest - Genesis lyrics

[Intro: k**ah Priest] Oh, no, hahaha... yeah It's Priest back at ya. The Genesis... genesis My Genesis, uh, uh, genesis Here it go baby... genesis.. [Chorus 2X: k**ah Priest] Back in the days, it was much like this Inspirations make me wanna reminisce It's my genesis, it's the life, it's the love It's my genesis, hook this mic to a plug [k**ah Priest] Afros to box braids, locks and waves Fades, to flat tops, it came, the boxing game The bus stop, the pop locks and spades Knuckles, doin' the hustle, I chuckle That's me the young dude, playin' kung fu Run to the store to get more junk food Hero and a small Sundew, hard headed That's why I flunked school, back in the days When the Bishops and the Lords used to rumble That's a Brooklyn thing, the hoodlum reign Shots go off at block parties m**ms and God Bodies and big posses Different crews from different schools, it was school Grandma watchin' the news, I'm dodgin' principals Graffiti writers, guess who's on Riker's Guess who's pregnant? Guess who's the lifer To Laudi prom, robbin' the ciphers Don't mess with Sun God, he's a fighter It was, '80's, Michael Jackson and leather jackets Bicycle fashion, my last words of a king when he's rapping Swing flurries like a champ when he scrapping Grew up fad, notepad, that's all I had It's the only thing that bring me back to past [Chorus 2X] [k**ah Priest] It's the Priest, bless like sheeps in white sheets Clothes fit me like robes, right to the T Pearls huggin', back up, me and wifey It's so elegant, my words add flesh to skeletons Once it's heard, it covers the flesh from element It's the medicine, take it for the soul It's better than gold, Proverbs, makes your pops burst Starbust, above God's Earth And the moonlight, I move like a Greek move degrees at night I write movies that masterpiece, the cornerstones my poem I lay bricks like a mason, my words can move a nation Throw pens out the page, the same way you pull a pen out a grenade And watch it explode, yo, my mind explode, divine and glow Back to the days, where the rhymes was made [Chorus 4X] [Outro: k**ah Priest] *singing along to the beat* Yo, come on, let me hear ya'll sing it, it go *singing along to the beat* Heat it up, uh, Black August, take control, understand Words of the Proverbs, heard... yeah.. uh. Priesthood, where you at, boy? Yeah.. Joe..