Lyrics

[Intro] Uh! Priesthood See I'm gon' to space, inside, knowledge is the key Knowledge is the key Unlock the mysteries inside the mind Treasure your chest [Verse One] So light a candle Say a prayer for real brothers who ain't here While I paint and stare... at the ghetto Like JJ, see I could beat the devil Like Little Michael, fighting for political rights Peace or justice? We want plush cribs, for corrupt kids They gave us nothing Thеre's no Superman or Shazam Just a ghetto wino, harassing ladiеs with their grocery bags We suppose to be mad; look at our condition? Than look how they're living They at the table, we in the kitchen We in the mental prison Filled with religion and superstition A Hercule God amongst the stars But you could only see him after the graveyard Taught to pray hard, he would answer But he never answered the prayers from the Panthers From Stokely Carmichael, Geronimo Pratt, Assata Shakur We adore, we true God's G/Ciples [Chorus] G/Ciples, we G/Ciples, we G/Ciples Not the D but the G Not the D but the G Not the D but the G We God's G/Ciples [Verse Two] We all born sinners On those corners with law offenders To get it all is a core agenda Everything is real, no false pretenders But while days pass, time flies Minutes flash, the mind dies Bigger graves, behind crimes Prices on your enemies head Cuz nowadays dudes got bread to make you disappear Far from fist in the air Angela Davis or Jesse Jackson? Affirmative Action, you burn or is the casket? Let your moms know before you go Death Row, ghetto, devil's, it's all the same The ball in the chain, heron spoon fall into flames Got to escape this, Matrix, the system played tricks Got to escape this, old aces I need a head when my mind can get spacious Gotta break it, I gotta make it, I gotta make it