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Sporty Thievz F/Mocha - Текст песни Dance to My Ministry
[GPM] Peace God!
 [LJM] Aiyyo peace
 [GPM] What's the science?
 [LJM] Elevation
 [GPM] You gettin ready to drop math on this?
 [LJM] True indeed my brother
 [GPM] Well it's time to start the revolution
 [LJM] Aight, so let's start this
 [Lord Jamar]
 See it's a positive force which guides my course
 It ain't Little Bo Peep, who's sheep Little lost
 It's the Tribe, the God Tribe of Shabazz
 First on the planet Earth, but definite to be the last
 If Allah stands, she'll pass
 Students enroll, while Jamar teach class
 Seminar I give, is for you to live
 Not try to keep your mind captive
 I break shackles, tear down tabernacles
 Any problem in sight, Jamar tackles
 Bones crackles as I start to break
 the body of the snake that's fake!
 Unto my people, lies and deceit
 through trickery, but, Hickory Dickory
 Dock, time's run out on the clock
 The shepherd is here to protect the flock
 With my staff I walk through the wilderness
 Build on math, and destroy all the villainous criminals
 Perpetratin constant subliminal signs to brainwash the minds
 of the unknowin, kept church goin
 It's time to shine light, that's why I'm Provin and Showin
 That the age has come to be concious
 not unconcious, cause in your subconcious mind
 you find I speak the truth, from the DJ booth
 straight to the youth, of the inner city, and the outskirts
 Some may disagree, but yo hey, the truth hurts
 Lord Jamar, and I'll advance in the industry
 I'm makin sure you can dance to my ministry
Now dance!
..
 Aiyyo come, into my laboratory
 I'ma take you on a tour..
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 which unlocks my lab's door..
 Kemet lets you enter, heat generates from the center
 Lord Jamar's an inventor
 Production of black facts, put on to a black wax
 I got a lot to say, set in stacks
 To the Right is where I keep my fuel
 The Qu'ran and 120 lessons
 Am I the nicest? Count your 12 jewels
 Word is bond, cause the Gods keep testin
 Why the test? Cause I'm 'fessin this duty of the civilized
 From the dumb you bring forth the wise
 So they can open their eyes to their being
 And finally realize it's just the all-eye seeing
 Black Man Supreme, knowledge machine
 The Alpha and Omega, the Arm-a-Leg-a-Leg-a-Arm-a-Head
 And like jam these facts will spread
 over the thoughts of the white bread
 Cause we've been misled for the longest
 Time to rise up and gather our strongest
 Brothers and sister, Mrs. and Misters
 He rose and she rose, we'll take em from the zero
 With raw funk, to thee and show em, how it ought to be
 Cause it's passively, hell I fought for thee
 culture of my ancestry
 And made it so you can dance to my ministry
So dance!
..
 Aiyyo I wanna peace to the Father Allah and Justice
 I wanna say peace to all the Gods and Earths
 and all the positive people of the universe
 I wanna say peace to the God Sincere
 The God Supreme, Lakim Shabazz
 and the God Jahwell from Vernon
 I wanna say peace to my Nubian brothers
 Maxwell, Derek X, and Alamo
 Wanna say peace to my physicals, Tony D
 and Lil' Terrance
 I wanna say peace to my good brother Q-Tip
 from A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul
 And last but not least I wanna say peace
 to the grandfather Bambaataa of the mighty Zulu Nation
 And I'm out y'all
 Knowledge Knowledge










