- Reverence 歌词 RICHARD BONA & PAT MATHENY
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- RICHARD BONA & PAT MATHENY Reverence 歌词
- RICHARD BONA & PAT MATHENY
- My name is,
Maxi Jazz and I ain't no joke, I make you choke on the mic, When I go for broke, When I come into a jam I tear off my shirt, I have no knowledge of fear, cause I'm hear to do work. Uh, Yeah, Watch me ride.. Take my words and the bass Taste and then swallow me No chasing the devil Cause you're level if you follow me For quality, and I make no apology For linking my thinking with computer technology 'Cause this is like a modern day hymn, For the new church, I search for the truth, I got a hole in my tooth, I'm uncouth, yes sir. I'm from a street university where we, Learn to earn even in times of adversity. And I would find the easy way out of a hard time, Petty crimes, some time but now I'm inclined to find A fresh direction, kiss me neck, check out the funky section 'Cause this is the part where I start to rip up words A comfort coming straight from my heart, I'm not a mystic, My views are realistic, Simplistic, One special brew I get pissed quick And get sick so I don't do it no more I won't find peace of mind Rolling around on the floor The point I want to make is you can never escape from your fate The mistake is to take without giving From within, You wanna know how I'm living, I'm cool.. I'm looking after myself, And I would never put wealth before my spirit, I feel it's unhealthy The devil creep around ya, so stealthy stealthy 'Til you get bold, rush the gold And before your much older, your soul is sold And where's it gettin ya? Competition starts swearing ya Golddiggers setting you up Soon be forgetting your existence Do ya need a for instance I hafta admire your persistence In sticking to a game plan, That brings ya pain man, And at the end of the day nothing is gained. So listen to the voice within I'll see ya later, Pay heed to the Grand Oral Disseminator. (Chorus) Quiet, still, you feel there's nothing going on Until you realize the space behind your eyes Is filling up with something like peace As your thoughts cease and Pleasure grows in your soul. I ain't a Christian, sometimes I feel like dissin' 'em But listen, I'm just tryin' to tell you, what I know If you could, once relax Chill to the max, these words on wax Would cause sweet bells to ring in your soul If I say God is alive I know you wanna know why Babies die, food don't grow, why trains smash, planes crash Situation mash and slam bam your fellow man Money's in fashion, huh, it ain't rational, Because damn it, he didn't just give us the planet And its wealth, deep inside your soul he left a piece of himself The lord is in here. His voice is small. You keep lying and trying, Denying the call From inside You can't hide responsibility So decide from today just how it's going to be, Thou shalt have no other god but me, He can set you free, see But you have to listen, Now who's that false idol I see you kissing Money, success and untold wealth, good health And all you have to do is love yourself. It's a fact you'll attract all the things that you lack, So just chill And get off the racetrack And take a pace back, face facts, It's your decision, You don't need eyes to see, You need vision, Continue to view the lord as being separated And You're living a lie that's been perpetrated, For many centuries, I wanna mention these facts in my rap Huh, I don't sing. But I want to share the peace that they bring, My name is G.O.D. The Grand Oral Disseminator
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