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coopernicus - ministry (intro by rev noir.) lyrics

(intro: rev noir)

yes brotha cooper, we would like you to
take an observation and… give a narration of….what’s going on in the community today, and maybe offer us some sort of solution
that might get us on the right track
we just ask god to speak through you my brotha, and give us the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help you god, that you might guide my brotha, thank you my brotha, thank you…. we thank you….

(coopernicus)

welcome, new king of the rap, all hail
hailing from a city of demons, it’s all h-ll
had me in them chains
shoulda seen how i broke loose, m-ss incarceration
the cuffs is the new noose
raised me in them streets, so you know i got some screws loose, watched drunks swan dive
but wasn’t on no grey goose
mad dog 20/20
prolly in the hunid proofs, outside the bodegas, know i needed
jesús (jesus)
sweet chariot, you gonna have to swing low
i’m down in the dumps, you could hear it in my flows
some living people dead, they just waiting on the crows
i’m on the leader’s heels, ause i’m staying on my toes
i talk to god a lot because im praying for my foes
cause i’m preying on my foes, and i got a lion’s nose
king from the jungle, but you won’t find tarzan
just empty dime bags and a whole lotta beer cans
value never great, cause they selling us the cheap brands
schools never educate, they learned the cheap scams
cats never grew up, a whole lotta peter pans
weak won’t make it, street life make em pee they pants
or they catch cases, the cops found kilograms
came from informants, it turn out to be they mans
young bul flipping, it turned out to be the xans
chicks turned out by a pimp, tryna be they man
street cycle, ya betta have ya bible
these dealers moving keys like piano recitals
these k!llers pulling triggers like they looking for t-tles
the terrorists is here, and they looking for isil (isis)
money rule the world, yea i made a couple dollas
marketing degree but i never was a scholar
italian every week but i never been a mobsta
roots from jamaica, but i never been a rasta
i came from the bottom, child of the most high
you guaranteed to fail, if you never take the time to try
i’m sure that’s a real sad way to die
dreams in ya mind
but you never saw it wit ya eyes
my friends will tell ya, imma different type of guy
i need the whole recipe cause i don’t take a slice of pies
wicked jump shot, but i never gave the dice a try
cause throwing 2 dice, is how a lotta brothas die
k!llers wit the snake eyes, riding in them 6’s
they k!ll you for paycheck, it’s all for the riches
caught up in the matrix, watch for the glitches
3 strikes and you in
you betta watch for them pitches
court system like roger clemens
and a lotta of these lawyers just rob for a livin
robin hood, sometimes i think of rob and givin
cause blankman deeds boomerang
robin givens..

(rev noir.)
simply amazing brotha, simply amazing….
uh, uh there’s no need for you to take the offering, uh
this is simply your ministry brotha
this is your ministry
the lord will bless you….. amen

- coopernicus lyrics

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