| Ay Hit, we gon' do some shit like this, my nigga
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| Yay though I walk through the valley of infidels, suckers
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| Who adhere to sucker religions
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| Life’s a bible
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| We livin' in biblical times
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| Uh
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| First chapter
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| This chapter called Men
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| Given knowledge by the psychotic the block was college
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| We don’t add it up then that shit’ll leave us divided
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| It’s sorta like Ten Commandments, I’m talkin' bout men and standards
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| I’m tryin' to reverse the damage, you boys obsessed with cameras
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| The debt we was handed
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| So many move like Judas look at the past it’s proven
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| It’s my duty to speak truth to power
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| I be feelin' like it’s my fault
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| Around your enemies then they call you before you hear about it
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| Talk to you like it’s still love keepin' your vision clouded
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| Tryin' to get cool with guys 'cause you want em to choose sides
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| Campaignin' with the haters dismissin' truth for lies
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| Definition of a man, don’t full on understand
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| For your soul the exec let you hold an advance
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| Don’t be discouraged just go with the plan
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| Gotta have faith in God’s grace over the land
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| And I pray for the day when they lay down and caged make their way up out that
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| maze
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| Get their mind up out a daze
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| Too many mama’s layin' flowers at they graves
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| Don’t rap about death, it’s power in what you say
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| Second chapter
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| And you get what you give, it’s power in how you live
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| I sit and talk with the kids
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| Tell em just how it is
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| Go straight to avoid the bids
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| Livin' fast can wait, stay down work on your grades
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| Speak gospel for the next generation
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| You can have it all just don’t side with Satan
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| I seen it take down most of the greatest
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| Hotel suites, Hollywood stars hangin'
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| The other side of what you think is fly
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| Your jewelry can be cursed and so can your ride
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| Let that soak in your mind
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| Suburbans and Beamers
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| Shot up with neeners'
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| How to stop a young genius
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| Spiritual like a deep cut from Shirley Caesar
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| I wonder if it’s Jesus when a baby reach up
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| Sharpenin' up myself 'cause I know they need us
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| My African skin gave me the passion to win
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| Prayin' this doesn’t come to a tragic end
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| Third chapter
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| This chapter called Women
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| Ya’ll been the rib since the beginnin'
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| A woman’s intuition, is what a man is missin'
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| To understand your wisdom is something I had to learn
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| Somehow you the most unprotected on planet earth
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| Your smile lift me up and your eyes kiss my soul
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| Your sweetness is honeycomb, such a lovely tone
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| You hold the power to make a house a home
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| Because of you I wanna right my wrongs
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| Kiss your mother 'cause we only get one
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| A grandmother’s words to her grandson
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| Beautiful minds develop in time
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| Checks every month 'cause you held me for nine
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| They might see an image of a woman who’s flawed
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| But I see a woman in the image of God
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| Highest regards, I light a cigar
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| To man, woman, and children my bible is ours, yeah
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| Open it up
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| Listen to it in anytime
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| That Revelations vibe
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| Get you through it
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| Ain’t none of us perfect
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| I damn sure ain’t
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| Prayin' this doesn’t come to a tragic end
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| We just gon' hope for the best and do our best
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| And be our best, no less, yeah
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| Yo I woke up this morning and had to pray to God and thank him 'cause I made it
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| this far
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| I kept it me
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| I’ma stay me no matter what
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| No matter who change up
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| I’ma try to get em to see the right path
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| 'Cause I think I’m on the right path |