Baptized in the Rumble

Текст песни Shyan Selah - Baptized in the Rumble

It's the Teacher, so listen just a little
While I fiddle with this riddle, maybe it'll make you jiggle
While you wiggle, it's a pickle, how your mental
Can just trick you, flick you, off the curb and forget you
But it's your spirit that lifts you
And the Temple of Hip Hop that comes to get you
Especially when your mind conflicts you, but it's simple
If you really Hip Hop, then it's only Hip Hop
You should live through
I know what you've been through
Cause I've been you
So this is how I begin to
Uplift you, be wise with the gifts
I give you

I hope we can see the day
Everybody gets to know
Maybe we should stop and pray
Let the Most High take control
This is just the way we say
Baby we need that
Knowledge Wisdom Women Children
Baptized in the rumble

Yeah man this the issue, how ya'll forget to
Fix you, n dip dodge the misuse
I pray the Most High forgives you, wish you
Could overstand the menu, this is the spirit of Vishnu
So deep within you, sharpen your Ginsus
Gotta ask why didn't you, get into the venue
And broadcast and blast the facts and since you
Deny the feline to subside the menstrual
Now we in a world where girls do what the men do
So when you see ya mama all the drama she been through
Hope you stop an honor cause the karma will bend you
I ain't the Dalai Lama but my prana so Hindu
Picture my fist on yo chin ooooh
This what I'm finst to do
To anyone trying to harm what they been through
I'll end you, resurrect you, hurry and bless you
Step back like Steph Curry and do it again to you

I hope we can see the day
Everybody gets to know
Maybe we should stop and pray
Let the Most High take control
This is just the way we say
Baby we need that
Knowledge Wisdom Women Children
Baptized in the rumble

And this is street knowledge, we get the greens like collards
I'm still he, since BDP and DMC and my Hollis
Is Fed Way, between the CD and Hilltop ballers
All we need was Jam Master and Scott LaRock I promise
RIP to Brother Marcus, pop-lockin' with Donnis
Back spinnin on Grandma's carpet, Pops showed me the cockpit
He gave me the keys baby, so I unlocked it
Doors open for the prophets, the flow's hypnotic
It's not a topic MCs can believe God logic
The style is gothic, time for me to build new projects
This Black man is Batman I'm Bruce Wayne so stop it
Cash stuffed in the pockets, my flow so faucet
My nigga I'll spit a river, drown you in her and watch it
Pull you to the bottom til ya liver is nauseous
Then walk on the water til the waves become ya grave or your conscious
Boy this is Loch Ness, got this

I hope we can see the day
Everybody gets to know
Maybe we should stop and pray
Let the Most High take control
This is just the way we say
Baby we need that
Knowledge Wisdom Women Children
Baptized in the rumble