Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Bible , by - Nas. Release date: 05.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Bible |
| Ay Hit, we gon' do some shit like this, my nigga |
| Yay though I walk through the valley of infidels, suckers |
| Who adhere to sucker religions |
| Life’s a bible |
| We livin' in biblical times |
| Uh |
| First chapter |
| This chapter called Men |
| Given knowledge by the psychotic the block was college |
| We don’t add it up then that shit’ll leave us divided |
| It’s sorta like Ten Commandments, I’m talkin' bout men and standards |
| I’m tryin' to reverse the damage, you boys obsessed with cameras |
| The debt we was handed |
| So many move like Judas look at the past it’s proven |
| It’s my duty to speak truth to power |
| I be feelin' like it’s my fault |
| Around your enemies then they call you before you hear about it |
| Talk to you like it’s still love keepin' your vision clouded |
| Tryin' to get cool with guys 'cause you want em to choose sides |
| Campaignin' with the haters dismissin' truth for lies |
| Definition of a man, don’t full on understand |
| For your soul the exec let you hold an advance |
| Don’t be discouraged just go with the plan |
| Gotta have faith in God’s grace over the land |
| And I pray for the day when they lay down and caged make their way up out that |
| maze |
| Get their mind up out a daze |
| Too many mama’s layin' flowers at they graves |
| Don’t rap about death, it’s power in what you say |
| Second chapter |
| And you get what you give, it’s power in how you live |
| I sit and talk with the kids |
| Tell em just how it is |
| Go straight to avoid the bids |
| Livin' fast can wait, stay down work on your grades |
| Speak gospel for the next generation |
| You can have it all just don’t side with Satan |
| I seen it take down most of the greatest |
| Hotel suites, Hollywood stars hangin' |
| The other side of what you think is fly |
| Your jewelry can be cursed and so can your ride |
| Let that soak in your mind |
| Suburbans and Beamers |
| Shot up with neeners' |
| How to stop a young genius |
| Spiritual like a deep cut from Shirley Caesar |
| I wonder if it’s Jesus when a baby reach up |
| Sharpenin' up myself 'cause I know they need us |
| My African skin gave me the passion to win |
| Prayin' this doesn’t come to a tragic end |
| Third chapter |
| This chapter called Women |
| Ya’ll been the rib since the beginnin' |
| A woman’s intuition, is what a man is missin' |
| To understand your wisdom is something I had to learn |
| Somehow you the most unprotected on planet earth |
| Your smile lift me up and your eyes kiss my soul |
| Your sweetness is honeycomb, such a lovely tone |
| You hold the power to make a house a home |
| Because of you I wanna right my wrongs |
| Kiss your mother 'cause we only get one |
| A grandmother’s words to her grandson |
| Beautiful minds develop in time |
| Checks every month 'cause you held me for nine |
| They might see an image of a woman who’s flawed |
| But I see a woman in the image of God |
| Highest regards, I light a cigar |
| To man, woman, and children my bible is ours, yeah |
| Open it up |
| Listen to it in anytime |
| That Revelations vibe |
| Get you through it |
| Ain’t none of us perfect |
| I damn sure ain’t |
| Prayin' this doesn’t come to a tragic end |
| We just gon' hope for the best and do our best |
| And be our best, no less, yeah |
| Yo I woke up this morning and had to pray to God and thank him 'cause I made it |
| this far |
| I kept it me |
| I’ma stay me no matter what |
| No matter who change up |
| I’ma try to get em to see the right path |
| 'Cause I think I’m on the right path |