Текст песни Cappadonna f Culture - The Yin & The Yang
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[Intro: Culture (Cappadonna)] Speak wit I`m em, I`ma watch this Ah ah ah, Cappa, Cappa Keep ya head to the sky (Keep ya head to the sky) Keep ya head up (Some things might just change, right? Keep ya head to the sky) Ya hear? [Cappadonna] Keep ya head to the sky, not for a mystery God But times are hard, take a look around Poor people treat ya brother as a equal Snuffin to be found on the ground These ain`t the faces of a clown We the meak, God bless us whenever I speak My job is to teach, even if I drink, sex on the beach My mind is still in reach Never too far away from the pains of today And I say, comin in, my brothers gotta pass away Before we come together and pray, God is the way One of my sisters ran astray, jail with my people is the long hallway I see it like the eyes of Kunta Kente, we all gon` pay Children away from judgement day I respect Jah Selaseai, some things money can`t buy And I tell you no lie, keep ya head to the sky [Chorus] Keep ya head to the sky, keep ya head to the sky Some things money just can`t buy Keep ya head to the sky, keep ya head up Keep ya head to the sky, keep ya head to the sky [Cappadonna] Only the flesh die, but the soul is forever I`m all for God, lovin the father, don`t bother If you can`t follow, mind`s are hollow Never a thug, even though I sold drugs to survive It`s all over, now I`m sober, I`m not a Roc-A-Fella or Jay-Hovah I`m just one soldier similar to P, I shed light G-O-D to the fullest, these thoughts are like bullets Hit you out the ordinary but don`t worry I`m like the fort singin on the ferry The fairy Godfather from Park Hill Trynna to rip the face off a bill Now it`s God will, like a ex-crack head said I`m like a fed, stuck in my head be the real information What out for Satan, waitin for you, hatin for you You a thug or a blood, get ya mine outta The Flood It`s mine, I`ma flood, tryin to show y`all love I`m trynna rise above, ain`t no time for crime These the bad days of time, under oath I can`t lie And if I die, rhymes will spend you on right Be strong, keep ya head to the sky [Chorus] Keep ya head to the sky, keep ya head to the sky Keep ya head to the sky (Whoa, whoa) [Cappadonna] Divine, I can see in ya mind Choppin wit ya mental, praises been due Thanks praise what I`ve been to, it`s real Sign by the `Ville, dude without a deal With God I`m survivin, it`s not about drivin the Benz I got the ends, but I still need friends, so I can share my love Forget a club, brother push come to shove I`mma cry for my mother in the Hill, helped me to build On times are to ill, only she could make the black man chill Even not to steal, drivin through Park Hill Most of the time I was high, wildin for a small piece of the pie Me and Ghost sat down and ask ourselves why Did time in jail, when everythin else seemed to fail Most started the bail, it was hard to get the mail And separated from my seeds, now I`m tellin the tale Cuz in the fire I preceeded to burn Then my father bless me wit another turn He taught me to be more concerned Like a grandmother makin me learn At one sixty, that`s how it it is It`s not about show biz We deal in the orphanage, keep ya head to the sky [Outro: Cappadonna (Culture)] It`s a privelage, keep ya head to the sky Keep ya head to the sky (Buck buck buck buck, whoa) Keep ya head to the sky (Why? Keep ya head to the sky) Keep ya head up (Whoa) Keep ya head to the sky (What? Buck buck buck buck buck) Jah Selaseai (Buck, you will make it) Keep ya head to the sky (You know you been Whoa, whoa, whoa, you been partyin You been eatin pork, keep ya head to the sky What? Whoa) Blood to see, we out (Whoa, whoa, whoa) Gods who respect