Текст песни Brand Nubian - Dance to My Ministry
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[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 courseIt ain`t Little Bo Peep, who`s sheep Little lostIt`s the Tribe, the God Tribe of ShabazzFirst on the planet Earth, but definite to be the lastIf Allah stands, she`ll passStudents enroll, while Jamar teach classSeminar I give, is for you to liveNot try to keep your mind captiveI break shackles, tear down tabernaclesAny problem in sight, Jamar tacklesBones crackles as I start to breakthe body of the snake that`s fake!Unto my people, lies and deceitthrough trickery, but, Hickory DickoryDock, time`s run out on the clockThe shepherd is here to protect the flockWith my staff I walk through the wildernessBuild on math, and destroy all the villainous criminalsPerpetratin constant subliminal signs to brainwash the mindsof the unknowin, kept church goinIt`s time to shine light, that`s why I`m Provin and ShowinThat the age has come to be conciousnot unconcious, cause in your subconcious mindyou find I speak the truth, from the DJ boothstraight to the youth, of the inner city, and the outskirtsSome may disagree, but yo hey, the truth hurtsLord Jamar, and I`ll advance in the industryI`m makin sure you can dance to my ministryNow dance!..Aiyyo come, into my laboratoryI`ma take you on a tour..An ankh is the key and the key is knowledgewhich unlocks my lab`s door..Kemet lets you enter, heat generates from the centerLord Jamar`s an inventorProduction of black facts, put on to a black waxI got a lot to say, set in stacksTo the Right is where I keep my fuelThe Qu`ran and 120 lessonsAm I the nicest? Count your 12 jewelsWord is bond, cause the Gods keep testinWhy the test? Cause I`m `fessin this duty of the civilizedFrom the dumb you bring forth the wiseSo they can open their eyes to their beingAnd finally realize it`s just the all-eye seeingBlack Man Supreme, knowledge machineThe Alpha and Omega, the Arm-a-Leg-a-Leg-a-Arm-a-HeadAnd like jam these facts will spreadover the thoughts of the white breadCause we`ve been misled for the longestTime to rise up and gather our strongestBrothers and sister, Mrs. and MistersHe rose and she rose, we`ll take em from the zeroWith raw funk, to thee and show em, how it ought to beCause it`s passively, hell I fought for theeculture of my ancestryAnd made it so you can dance to my ministrySo dance!..Aiyyo I wanna peace to the Father Allah and JusticeI wanna say peace to all the Gods and Earthsand all the positive people of the universeI wanna say peace to the God SincereThe God Supreme, Lakim Shabazzand the God Jahwell from VernonI wanna say peace to my Nubian brothersMaxwell, Derek X, and AlamoWanna say peace to my physicals, Tony Dand Lil` TerranceI wanna say peace to my good brother Q-Tipfrom A Tribe Called Quest, De La SoulAnd last but not least I wanna say peaceto the grandfather Bambaataa of the mighty Zulu NationAnd I`m out y`allKnowledge Knowledge