Take It to God

Yeah, once again, word up urban inspirational

KRS-One, Professor

Ecks, whattup

Dan? WooTemple of

Hip-Hop, let's do it

By the sound of the track, you know who is back

It's the teacher, philosopher of conscious rap

Rappers tired of me sayin', "Where hip-hop is at?"'

Cause they know they unoriginal, copycats

Watch me bump this gospel rap, never wack

In fact, I tell you where the tracks is at

TV is whack, they wanna show us beatin'

IraqWhen the question is, where is

Chandra Levy at?

Murdered God and left for dead like hip-hop

And admit to

Conduit like conduct to kill

Ecks the dread

And Kris crucified the false prophet

John F. Kennedy to these

MC's, I draw and cock it

Cock on cocky cops for the love of the art, punish the part, partition

Pardon the pause, poison pens penetrate the mental

I walk with

Kris so my body's a temple

Body instrumentals and body your squad in the body of a

GodJust think, just think, what if

Malcolm X returned

Or Dr. King returned, tell me what have we learned?

As we takin' our turn, tell me what have we earned?

Or is the ice and the cars our only concern

Mo' money, mo' money, you be yellin' it out

And on TV can't you see you be sellin' us out?

So in 2010, look to 2002

Who you think they gonna respect, me or you?

Behold the

God in the form of the man

Walkin' off water and flesh absorbs in the sand

Moor gets the land, divorcin' the clan,

I'm off into sand

Off and I'm slayin' delicate arms from porcelain hands

Slaughtered the lambs, charge it to the game

Cats take hip-hop's name in vain

Disrespectin' the forefathers who came

Goddess hurt 'em right now, like when

Marvin was slain

They don't want it, nope, they don't need it, nope

Just stay weeded and hope,

I don't read what you wrote

Best believe they ain't dope, they deceivin' these folks

With they meaningless quotes,

I got my feet on thy throat

What they speak is a joke, they really weak and they broke

Have a seat and take notes, on the streets

I'm the Pope

MTV is they hope, they repeat what they wrote

I'm an MC that won't let them tempt me with coke

Nope, flesh of my flesh, blessed by

KRSUsed to love her, they [Incomprehensible] haven't made a date with death

Follow no man, enslave the

Ecks, professin' the student

I vibe with the teacher obliged to drop liver than heaters

Lyrics liable to eat us like the survivors of

JesusNow the blind is the leaders, your styles is egregious

Gets now the brow beateth to underground emceeth

The game is overheated, overweeded and misunderstood

Word, just a ride in they boat with a platinum rope

No doubt they sellin' us out, what's happenin' loc?

Quit this rappin'

I won't, 'cause

MC'n is dope

If I can't do it for the love then do it

I won'tHow many times we note when these rappers is dope

Satisfied, that's why

I'm renewin' your hope

Broaden your scope, when cleaned out your mind

My rhyme is like a new bar of deoderant soap

In this land of men, mice and mimes,

I holds right for the laws

Live life like

Christ, makin' bread from mics and applause

The snakes fight with

Tyson like jaws for what's rightfully yours

I might win 'em all, tell me, is it life or it's war?

God, God,

GodMy God, your

God, our God

Is God, is

GodChange is gonna come, where you goin' to run, but to

God?To God, run to

God, run to

God, run to

God, and let him in your heart

Change is gonna come, the change is gonna come

Make it your change, run to

God in your heart

Let God in your heart, he will do the part

God in your heart

Take it to

God, take it to

God GodTake it to my

God, your

God, take it to

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GodTake it to

GodTake it to

Gd, take it to

GodJust take it to

God, run and take it

God, take it to

God