Nkenge - Jesus. lyrics

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Nkenge - Jesus. lyrics

Back when I was buying CD's in 2003 I had a dream of making money Like- $1000 a beat But as a brotha got old The clairvoyant told That my destiny was relieving A thousand MC's... ...Of they life Just unless those brothas Bowed to they knees And they vow they would read A book a week Without doubting and think Cause every body use they brain But everybody don't think, though Or implicate the consequence of visions Through the peep hole Deja vu's a blessing The thirteenth Baktun coming soon But I ain't stressin' Cause I seen it before... Eating Wheaties in 2003 Reading "The Prophet"- Wondering how long it would be.. 19, though a year before The brotha had a feelin' He told me "Bump that thousand mess We gonna make a million For our grandparents and children." "My brotha what you mean?" "To beat them in the game You get the green." The minister says it's cool You ain't selling out - You playin by they rules You just acquire wealth Buy a few cities Then you move Bump that military bull Their guns are much stronger We just waitin' for the wheels To come up out the water And we out I'm like " futhermuck the radio." "Futhermuck yo friends." "Futhermuck the disk jockeys That won't give me no spins." "Futhermuck the internet." "Futhermuck yo friend." "Futhermuck the guys I record That don't give me no ends." N____ what the f___.. What the f___ you think this is? This the music business Not the music let-me-get-some-free-sh__-up-off-yo-a**-brotha I'll pa**, brotha Less you catch me sinking straight 3's from the top of the key Sometimes , the only person tweaking at the party is me Really, trynna be like Jesus Is as hard as you think Because they only want the wine/sweet words Then they turn their backs And persecute and k** me and then Call it a week