Cappadonna - You Can't Keep A Good Man Down, Pt. 3 lyrics

You can't keep a good man down I'm rising up, I'm a little smarter I see through your falsehood, your lies & stuff Turned out in the game, I was burnt out in the game No matter what everybody still knowin' my name I'm not materialistic, I'm not caught up in the fame I make a joyful noise, I'm tryna bring about a change Sing a harp with ten strings like the angels out Rush closed the store down gust took my house Let my enemies rise & fall till' the day that they gotta be called Please recognize my fruit, my heart be the flute My brains is black gold You can buy my CD's but you can't buy my soul I'm Melinda's son, Big Mr. Hill Big Cappa Don, y'all wanted me k**ed so that the truth couldn't be revealed Your witchcraft & your devil worship, it don't work on me My sword bear love you could build a church on me So put your hands together for the unordinary light I spread fish be the bread of life The armor of God, God's to pour through the night Regardless I fear no evil, y'all Pharoahs better let go of my people It's the annointed, survival of the generation of Nas So whoever can't see better open they eyes Hold onto my proverb like a woman in disguise Allure and seduce you and adulterous that lies Prayed upon his precious life Please nourish my thought like a wife And may the lost generation be found Because you can't keep a good man down